Normally handicap stalls don’t bother me, but the one at the bowling alley does. There was just too much space and it had an abnormally big gap between the side of door and the stall. You know the one that folks peep through to see if the stall is empty. Personally I am a “let me look underneath the stall”. This less traumatic and prevents that feeling of “Oh god…what did I just see?'