Robin Hood Chuck

Hello!


Well this neighborhood is going to the dogs!

As I mentioned this weekend I went hunting for Halloween costumes, getting there was half the fun. As I'm strolling down the avenue I see a small posse of wheelchair people. Yeah! Five or six chairs with people that seem to be worse off than me enjoying the day. WTF? Why am I so miserable? Well the answer came to me right away, these people seem to have been in the chair since they were born, I fell on it about 3 to 4 years ago, so I know what it's like to be a normal person, with normal dreams and aspirations, I know what it is to do the chicken dance! So I take it that with time, if they don't find a cure, I too will come to accept my destiny and enjoy the sun.

Then coming back, I decided to go to the pharmacy. It was an okay experience, I had to buy some deodorant and some body spray, but the fun part was when I was coming out of the pharmacy. The stupid alarm went off, guilty! It was the wheelchair robber, me! It appears that as I am going through the alleys something got stuck on my chair, so when I was going out it set off the alarms and I immediately stopped. Three persons came to me and asked me for my bag, I gave it to them but a smart one saw the problem with my chair, a small package got stuck to the wheelchair. So he took it off and made me go through the door again, no problems! So I'm pretty sure my face is now plastered on the cashiers registers so they can keep an eye out for me and my stealthy chair...


Take care people!