Tonight, I got into a conversation with a 4 y/o kid about my wheelchair. He asked me why I chose to sit in
it rather than other chairs. I told him it was because, just between he and i, my seat is much more comfortable than most others. When he asked why, I explained that it was full of jelly... which was true... until I went on to say, "you know, like you put on your toast in the mornings." Of course, he didn't believe me, which only prodded me further! I'm pretty sure by the end of the night, I had him convinced I was sitting on a cushion of grape jelly. That's what I call a successful evening.
