hmm...., could add a whole new meaning to racing road rage. I can see it now, canes flying as they round a corner.
Yeah that could get a little hairy. ^_^
And I thought I was the only one that loved to race in a wheelchair.............
Oh, you shold have seen my partner and trainee one day. About a year ago, we were sitting up at the ER while I was finishing paperwork. About hlafway through, my partner and our trainee disappeared. I later found them racing wheelchairs in a back halway. :wacko: They were really going at it.
...and, they are feeling the wind in their hair, the sensation of speeding along, and the joy of beating their opponent one more time before they die. That's something worth living one more day for, isn't it?
I believe Yoko's husband said it best; "Whatever gets you through the night, it's all right, it's all right." I hope you have many things to keep life worth living one more day.
If or should I say when something happens at one of these get togethers I would love to see the result of mud flinging between the promoters, insurance companies, and the attorneys. I bet the insurance company would still call it racing and disallow the claim even though a able bodied adult should be able to walk faster than these scooters will drive. I'm surprised the participants aren't made to have roll cages, helmets and padding to participate.