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What do you want me to do, cry?

Posted: 8/12/2008 at 12:29 AM

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 A man stomped on my foot yesterday.  He turned around, looked like I shot him, and said,
"Oh, I am so sorry."  I looked at him and said calmly, "That's alright.  I can't feel it anyway."

I was working on access with executives of a large chain of department stores and they were following behind my car.  When they got out and walked up to me, they said, "I never saw the frame around your license plate before."  like I had said something sacreligious.  I said, "If I can't laugh at myself, then no one else will."  My license plate frame says, "I broke my back to get this van."  and had strangely unnerved them.

 When I am in the mall and a tinker guard comes running after me like I just killed somebody, shouting, "You can't bring that dog in here."  To defuse the situation I say, "That is not a dog."   That usually stops these uninformed and overly aggressive temps in their tracks.  They say, "It's not, what is it.?"  I say, "It's a technical device." which according to the law she is.  That keeps him thinking long enough for me to explain that she is a service dog and has a tag around her neck.  If he is really unprofessional, his next response will be, "That cannot be a service dog, it is too small.  Service dogs are german shepherds."  Confronted with this, I will typically respond, "Any size dog can be a service animal as long as it can perform the tasks the disabled host needs.  She is small so that I can take care of her myself."  Then I will smile and impishly slip in,  "Be glad she is not a snake, or a service monkey."  I know a woman who has a snake that turns the light switches on and off.  I know a man who has a service monkey that makes him a sandwich.

 My electric wheelchair was broken for many years and could not be fixed.  It would go forward and get me off the lift and out of the car, but it could not go backwards.  So, I could not get back into the car once I had disembarked.  Legally, one must back onto the lift. Therefore, I had all manner of people who would notice my situation and insist upon pushing me backwards into the car, as my service dog kissed them in gratitude.  Once I was at Target and two women came along, one with a bad back and the other blind.  They insisted upon pushing me.  As I tried to argue them out of it, a man came walking along with one leg.  When I said no to them all, they said quite firmly, "Let us do this, because together we can."  At King Kullen, a muscular older woman came along and insisted on pushing me backwards onto the lift.  As she was, I kept saying, "Please, I don't want you to hurt yourself."  She said, "I can do this just fine.  I am 95 years old."  I gasped and said, "Please, I don't want to have to call your children and tell them that you dropped dead pushing me into the car."

 I had installed handicapped parking spaces throughout a township.  One of the shop owners did not like a space in front of his store that was not for the able bodied.  So, when I returned for my next meeting, the space had been removed.  I repainted the space and was told that the shop owners did not understand why there were so many spaces, and that they were often empty.  I explained that the spaces were installed and located to comply with the law.  I told them to respond to the complaints that they were sometimes empty by explaining that if you have 5 toilets in a toilet room and one is not used for a period of time, you do not remove it.

 I was trying to get an elevator put into an inaccessible library.  We were having a Variety Show for Access the next day to raise money for the elevator.  I heard around, that nobody was going to come to the show, since it was a hotly contested issue.  So, I dressed a dear friend of my son up in a lion suit and we stood on the corner of Main Street all day in the freezing cold.  800 people showed up at the show and we got our elevator.

 A popular hamburger chain had outdated bathrooms, with a very narrow hall with two sets of doors 3' apart.  It was a hideous hazard that they would not acknowledge.  So, I went to the bathroom and inevitably got stuck between the doors and the walls, with a film crew, and put them on t.v.  The bathrooms in the whole chain were redesigned.

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  • Kara wrote on Aug 12, 2008 at 12:51 AM
    awesome anecdotes! I love your sense of humor.
  • ShondaMc wrote on Aug 12, 2008 at 2:41 AM
    You're my kind of girl. We need more like you.
  • AbilityLane wrote on Aug 12, 2008 at 8:33 AM
    Excellent! Very well written and presented. Maybe someday people will get over the, "flies," reaction to a person who is experiencing a seizure on the street. Perhaps one day my friend who uses a power chair will no longer be the subject of, "rock star syndrome." Then again; someday Colorado Springs may have an appropriate budget directed towards establishment of ramps in *all* of the corners on city sidewalks. I agree with Kara, you have an incredible sense of humor. Thanks for sharing! Tom.
  • Flower wrote on Aug 12, 2008 at 9:09 AM
    LMAO>this was an excellent expose on the subject. Humor is indeed a good medicine :)
  • Tim wrote on Aug 12, 2008 at 3:23 PM
    great post, I really appreciate your attitude and way of handling things.
  • Cannoli wrote on Aug 12, 2008 at 7:24 PM
    You are a w e s o m e ! BRAVO!!!!!
  • beckywatson49 wrote on Aug 12, 2008 at 8:57 PM
    Dear Equalaccess Very nice post, loved the humor, your deadpan approach to ables around you. . Do you work by yourself or with a group to get the access problems in your community taken care of? I know of several places in my own city that could use some light shown on them about becoming accessable. How would I do that, who would I contact. We here at Disaboom, would expect you to laugh and you have not disappointed. Welcome and hope to talk to you again. Blessings Becky W
  • pambe2 wrote on Aug 12, 2008 at 10:05 PM
    Outstanding Blog! You are a champion among us! Thanks for all you have done for those who can now enter bathroom stalls and have access to the elevator of their destination. Thanks especially for sharing your success with us. It gives us a feeling of hope and possibility pambe!
  • Don wrote on Aug 13, 2008 at 4:03 PM
    Be a force to be reckoned with back in 2003 my back broke and 3 months later I had surgery that alowed me to walk again although my range of motion is limited I do not currently use a wheelchair but a cane and have been in restrooms where no disabled stall is available as I need the bars to get up off the can but no problem if they dont have a stall, Im not shy so I just crap in the sink and leave.
  • Sallieth wrote on Aug 13, 2008 at 4:07 PM
    We are all Bozos on this bus ! And you have a sharp sense of humor. Maybe this could pilot for something like America's Funniest Access Videos. Stay strong.