




Andrew Bichard said:On a trip a few years back, my airline extensively wrecked my power wheelchair and I had to use a loan chair for a few days.
The loan chair was much taller than my own, more like an upright office chair on wheels with central drive wheels and smaller wheels back and front. It was almost taller than it was long.
I was staying at the Boardwalk. One morning I set off for Epcot by Friendship boat.
Now, at each boat dock, they have a short ramp to bridge the gap between boat and dock. It is higher in the middle than at the ends. As I go up the ramp from the dock, my chair leans back; it levels out as it goes over the top; then goes down onto the boat leaning forward.
Have you ever seen those medieval siege engines - the ones that throw rocks at the enemy castle? I was catapulted through the air, landing on the deck.
The boat captain & crew could not lift me and decided to leave me on the floor and radio ahead to arrange help at the International Gateway. When we get there, Reedy Creek Fire Department are waiting for us, plus a very full dock load of visitors waiting for our boat. They put a Band-Aid on my elbow, and to a chorus of 'Heave-Ho', put me back in my chair. Then everyone on the dock cheers and applauses and I am on my way.
Every once in a while for the rest of my vacation, someone would greet me and say ' aren't you that guy from the boat dock?'
Andrew
Did they replace your chair ?
This one was back when I was 14.Anyway me and my family were walking to the monorail after a pretty long day at the Magic Kingdom and we were all tired.I guess I fell asleep or something because the next thing I know I woke up in the emergency room and they told me I walked into one of those metal poles.To this day my parents still make fun of me about it every time we go back.

My worst Disney accident, my brother was about 1 and we were at the pop century resort and he rolled off the bed and cut his head open in the table corner. So we had to call the ambulance to bring him to the hospital and he had To get 7 stitches The best part I was about 5 or 6 and I was waiting outside the room with my dad and a nurse bought me a Popsicle while waiting![]()
Uh oh! It was a long way to the nearest restroom, outside the main gates.
People were looking at me like I was handicapped or something and couldn't walk more than 3 steps with out a break.

They did loan me a wheelchair to push him to first aid in. Once at first aid, I called my in-laws (they were just finishing a Behind the Seeds tour) to come get DD. Then, DH and I went to the clinic for x-rays and a walking boot. DH spent most of the rest of the trip in our room b/c it was too hard on us to push him, and he didn't want to slow everyone down. Thankfully we are DVC members and we'd gone a couple times before, so it wasn't a complete damper on everyone's trip.