Sweet New / Old ride for bawanna
Me old power chair died a painful death a couple weeks ago. Two weeks of remembering all the things I can't do in a manual chair. I feared the worst, would have to deal with Labor insurance, get prescriptions, deal with poor and few and far between providers and be without for months.
Well no more. I got extremely lucky and found this gem, exactly like my old chair except hardly used at all. Mint, like brand new. Cash, no state, no insurance, no dealers.
And the best part, instead of 2500 or 3000 bucks, 340 in cash and half a tank of gas in the van put this baby in my garage!
The new ride.
And it's predecessor who I will be trying to bring back to life. As a backup or perhaps a chair for the dirt so I don't mess up the shiny new wheels. They don't make them like they used to. We live in an age of junk.
I'm just tickled. More valuable than a car to me. I can drink and travel at the same time. Carry stuff without dropping 6 times between point A and B.
I can push unbelievable amounts of stuff, just have to be careful to keep the toes out of harms way, broke them a few times in my carelessness.
I'm one happy camper.
In Memory of Paul "Dietrich" Stines.
Dad: Say something nice to your cousin Shirley
Dietrich: For a fat girl you sure don't sweat much.
Cue sound of Head slap.
RIP Muggsy & TMan
"If you are a warrior legally authorized to carry a weapon and you step outside without that weapon, then you become a sheep, pretending that JOCKO will not come today."