Women, can get out of anything.  Its the guys, I'm worried about (lol).  I'm thinking that
poor John is still stuck in the key slot while Bobbie is typing this mail.  But I'm hoping that
they both got out after giggling themselves into spasms that trigger'd the door to open enough for them to remove their fingers.
Best Wishes
W
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
In a message dated 1/27/2006 10:34:39 AM Central Standard Time, [EMAIL PROTECTED] writes:
John, a C4,5 quad, needed to drop off his van for repair. So I followed him in my van to give him a ride home ~ I'm C 5,6 myself. It's Sunday so we need to put his keys in the drop box slot. John couldn't push open the "door" AND drop the keys at the same time, so he asked for my help. We situated our two power chairs so we could both reach the drop box "door" with our quad hands. John says "You hold open the "door" and I'll drop the keys in"
  Somehow we both managed to get both our hands caught in the swing "door" If we pulled out hands out, the "door" got tighter. As the sun was setting I began to laugh. John didn't think it was funny - at first, then he saw the humor.
  You got to picture that we are practically on top of each other with each of us having a hands caught in a key drop with the sun setting.
  How do you all think we got out of our situation? What would you have done?
      A real quadrum ~ Bobbie
 

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