You're entirely welcome, Mr. Dylandy. Please, call me Rufus.
Return the favour? Well... if you're ever on D-Floor and see the guy in the wheelchair sitting in his doorway, you might come over and say hello. :) Company is always appreciated.
Enjoy the rum--let me know what you think of it, would you?
Alright, then. Likewise, call me Lyle. If nothing else, it cuts down on confusion.
I'll make it a point to, then. Speaking of which... does this place even have wheelchair access? It occurs to me that the elevators don't really count.
Thank you. I haven't outright sampled, but I have taken a quick whiff. From what I can tell, I think it'll be a welcome change of pace.
Aside from the elevators, no, the asylum is not wheelchair-accessible. Breaks every law on MY books, that's for sure... I've been told that if one has a guilty conscience at all, avoiding the elevators is a good idea. That being the case with me (waits for his employees, former employees, and enemies to stop snickering rudely) I have decided to give it a pass.
However, I do find that with exercise and effort (thank you, Germany!) my legs are getting stronger; if someone lifts the chair down for me I can get places. It generally wipes me out afterwards, but the occasional foray is diverting. :)
I look forward to your empirical review of the rum.
...Well, that makes sense. A hospital (of sorts) that doesn't do a damned thing to accommodate the injured. I shouldn't be surprised at anything that goes on here, but it seems it can still be managed.
I know I'm out and about a good bit, but if you see me in the hall and need a hand, feel free to flag me down.
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... kidding.
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...But still, now I'm wondering what you think real booze-elves would bring.
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Return the favour? Well... if you're ever on D-Floor and see the guy in the wheelchair sitting in his doorway, you might come over and say hello. :) Company is always appreciated.
Enjoy the rum--let me know what you think of it, would you?
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I'll make it a point to, then. Speaking of which... does this place even have wheelchair access? It occurs to me that the elevators don't really count.
Thank you. I haven't outright sampled, but I have taken a quick whiff. From what I can tell, I think it'll be a welcome change of pace.
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Aside from the elevators, no, the asylum is not wheelchair-accessible. Breaks every law on MY books, that's for sure... I've been told that if one has a guilty conscience at all, avoiding the elevators is a good idea. That being the case with me (waits for his employees, former employees, and enemies to stop snickering rudely) I have decided to give it a pass.
However, I do find that with exercise and effort (thank you, Germany!) my legs are getting stronger; if someone lifts the chair down for me I can get places. It generally wipes me out afterwards, but the occasional foray is diverting. :)
I look forward to your empirical review of the rum.
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I know I'm out and about a good bit, but if you see me in the hall and need a hand, feel free to flag me down.
Heh, I look forward to being able to give it.
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