I needed to pick up a few prescriptions at a big ole store I use. No way I was going to re mess up my knee, so I used an electric cart.
I can say that getting around the store with the cart was great, in that I didn't stress the knee.
However, I had to put the skids to it several times. The cart seems to make someone below eye level, and leads to people walking in front of me with carts. I nearly ran into one person that walked right in front of me. Her response? "Watch where you're going!"
Merry Christmas to you, too. Grrrrrrr...
But, for the most part, it went well enough. Thought there was going to be a fight for the cart when I finished, though. Guy said he wanted the cart, and I said fine, went out to wait for the car. A gal walks up and says, I am waiting for this cart.
I didn't have time to reply, as Husband showed up. I drove the cart right by the trunk, and realized the gal was so close I nearly bumped into her opening the hatch.
Okay...
Husband and I loaded, and she called out, over here, Honey!
Turns out, she was the other half of the gent that had asked about the cart originally. I was worried the guy would be without a cart, he looked like he desperately needed one...
So, at least I won't hopefully need it need it much longer, but... Glad it was there.
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Those things are at a premium. When Ms. G takes me with her to "Cramco," she drops me at the door to wait for a cart for her, or grab one if it's available, then she goes to wait for a handicapped parking spot. I sometimes have to follow someone to their car and wait for the cart and drive it back to where she is.
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