Skippy and the Beamer

I just need to vent and just be plain bitter.
Today, when visiting an office positioned in the same building as that of a swanky private school's admissions office, I was walking out and notices a strappy lad hop out of his beamer. He kept looking back toward his car.
Why was I annoyed?
Skippy parked his beamer in a handicapped space, with his hazards on.
Afterall,the rules are different for the skippys of the world.