My husband had to go to the E.R. He is, thankfully, fine; however, he shared the following with me...
He was sitting in a wheelchair waiting for a stress test for his heart. He had a long wait and eventually thought of Cheap Mama and her blog. He was, like the rest of us, both appalled and amused by the suggestion of wheelchair racing in a hospital. Finding himself bored and in a wheelchair, he contemplated taking a few reckless spins around the floor to see just how fast he could go. He got as far as unlocking the brake and moving a few feet before he looked at the (generally elderly) faces of the other folks on the cardiology floor and decided that the idea was as inappropriate in real life as it seemed on-line.
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