Any fussing with FB's rules and I'm afraid that I shall be forced to run a person down with my wheelchair.
There's something especially mortifying about being sent to the emergency room by an aged disgruntled cripple in a cobalt blue wheelchair with a bicycle horn and streamers on the handles. (I'm a balloon away from being a parade float.)
(This is where we all chuckle at the image, folks. I cope with my life by being funny and it helps if everyone else sees the humor in it. It really does.)
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Some days, it's not even worth chewing through the restraints.
Hybrid Mode
