>First of all, I am only sharing this story because I think it needs to be shared. I don’t want you to feel sorry for me and I don’t want to blow it out of proportion. As I was coming along the main road (on the path, obviously) this afternoon in my powerchair a guy in a van leaned out of his fully open window, looked right at me and yelled something at me. The only word I heard clearly was “chair” But I think it was “walk not wheelchair.” Not very nice. At all. And yet I’m luckier than Incurable Hippie who had a much more scary experience last…