I am zipping up my flame suit before I type this,oh wait, okay zipped and ready. I find you can pick out the population of
ECV renters who obviously don't use them in everyday life. Which is fine, Disney requires a great deal of walking, I get that, but I can't count the number of times myself or 1 of my 4 children have almost been plowed down by someone going entirely to fast on these things. Or thats what I tell myself, they don't know know how to operate them because the other alternative would be to hard for me to tolerate. I'll throw stroller drivers who think they have the right away in on that as well.
You may be right. They don't all know how to operate them. Because they're hard to operate. They either aren't moving or BAM! Too fast! Oops, try again. These aren't the cool, top of the line
ECVs. They are what they are.
Almost being plowed down. Seriously? How were you almost plowed down? Were you knocked to the ground? Was your foot run over? Or does "almost plowed down" mean you noticed someone going what you considered too fast? I'm guessing "almost plowed down" is the same as "I was never plowed down" and you threw an "almost" in there to dredge up drama about yourself that never actually happened.
You really should spend one day in those stupid things. Spend your whole damn day stopped because nobody notices you and you can't go forward. Have a CM be rude to you because you begin to ask a question. Don't get to wait in some of the cooler lines. Be different. Have troubles.
Or try having one of many diseases that sucks the life out of you, like cancer. You're well enough to go for 2, maybe three hours, if you use the ECV, but you're whipped for the rest of the day.
And then a bunch of people give you dirty looks and make arrogant and rude remarks about how you and your cancer-ridden pathetic body failed to operate the poorly operating ECV to their standards.
Or maybe you and those like you could just once SHUT THE HELL UP, fall down on your knees and thank God that you don't have to deal with any of that. You could even try to dredge up a wee bit of compassion for those who do, but that would probably be asking too much.
While yourself is at it, look up the words: Me, Myself and I.
Report me. Ban me. I'm so sick of this.
Can't have fun refillable mug fights, but this is permitted. I do not get it.