I haven’t posted anything in my parking woes rants in some time, but this past weekend we hit a trifecta of humdinger dumbassery, so let’s get with the ranting shall we? I’ve got three prime examples of parking that would make your hand slap your forehead so hard you’d look like you burned it on hot pan in the dead of summer. What’s got me speaking in horrible metaphors and.. Read More
10 feet – When you’ve fallen…and have to get up
It was a meme before we ever knew what a meme was. Come on, if you are of a certain age, you remember the commercial from 1989 (yep I looked it up). The Lifeline ad with the sweet old lady saying, “Help, I’ve fallen and I can’t get up!”. We’ve all made the joke in our times. Hell, I know I did. I was still in high school back then…it.. Read More
Dear Mr. Trump – Accessibility is not charity
WARNING! Language to follow! Ok, once more bear with me. I’ve tried. I’ve REALLY tried to not be political in my blogging. This hasn’t always been easy, as my friends will snicker and choke knowing that I am an incredibly opinionated bleeding red Liberal (not to confuse my American readers, the colour for the left and right are reversed north of the border). I’ve never met a debate I’m not tempted.. Read More
Distracted Driving – great ad, terrible message
I have a beef with the government of Ontario. Ya ya…I’m sure many of you are telling me to stand in line, but once more bear with me! (I should make that the blog’s tagline “bear with me”) There is a campaign hitting TV and radio that intends to cut down on distracted driving. The goal is a good one. Reducing traffic related injuries and deaths caused by texting and driving, hell any.. Read More
Heroes on wheels – why do comics insist on healing them
One more time, I’m indulging my geek side, so bear with me again. I’ve written before about just how much of a comic geek I am. Not a complete encyclopedia of all things Marvel and DC but I can still talk my way through the hoops of comic book universe continuity and that makes the modern era of comics a gold mine for me. From great movies to well conceived TV.. Read More
Winter parking – an irate disabled request to all
Ok look. I get it. Winter is here, but it’s been a weird one for Toronto. We’ve barely had any cold weather warnings and I count two major snowfalls that have barely lasted a few days on the ground. We’re not used to the slushy white stuff. I parked the wrong way round on my street and could barely reach my car today. I get it. I really do. When.. Read More
Toronto Subways – the coming Para-Pan Am nightmare
The first time I ever used a subway in my wheelchair was actually in Washington DC. It’s a small of but efficient subway system and my only complaint was how bloody dark their stations were. Seriously, I could have used a head mounted flashlight at noon! However, full credit that you only ever had to use one elevator to reach track level and there was good space to be secure… Read More
Dumbest Medical Question Yet!
I can’t say dumbest EVER! because I am sure some facility somewhere, sometime will top it. This one has just been grating on me a while so…here goes… I love Lyndhurst. I really do. I wish we had found them for my rehab after my 2011 surgery. Maybe things would have been a bit easier with all the resources we’ve had available to use from them since then. They’ve been.. Read More
Can you tell what’s wrong here? #AccessFail
So here’s a challenge for my readers. For ages on the old site, I have complained about public bathrooms in Canada and I know I do it ad nauseum. Bathrooms don’t make for the most fascinating of reading and certainly, no one wants to talk about public bathrooms, but despite the distaste, we all use them. Since we all use them, they are something quite easy to offer as an example of what.. Read More
Geek on Wheels ponders a curse of good manners
So I have a dilemma. Something that is pissing me off in that I don’t know if I’m happy with how I reacted to a frustratingly weird event today. Regulars to my rants will recall about a year ago, I went on a royal rampage about how I didn’t need to be cured. That there was nothing wrong with me that could be prayed out. I got a lot of good.. Read More