I haven't seen Jason

I haven’s seen Jason in such a long time
We used to call Jason “Champ”
He used to do so well at all kinds of sports
But now he’s a parking ramp

He used to come first place in every race
Jason was so fleet of the feet
He pitched and he scored and he ran the football
But now he’s some piles of concrete

I did not recognize him on Saturday night
As we took a spot in his space
But as we drove off I saw so very clear
That ramp did have Jason’s squat face

Whenever I come up to Jason the ramp
He never says “Hi” or my name
I greet him with “Jason, how goes it today?”
But he doesn’t care to explain.