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by Dalisair » Thu Aug 05, 2004 2:59 pm
So I managed to injure myself on Sunday, spraining my ankle pretty good (as of yesterday (wed) I still can't put ANY weight on it without a LOT of pain.). Monday I had to go back to cast health for an appointment. Some of my friends just happened to be in the park for the day, called my cell knowing I would be there and told me they'd rent a wheelchair if I would come with them. Against my better judgement I agreed.
Started in DCA. Not many problems other than people not being attentive to their surroundings. UNTILL...
Very poor direction, and bad attitude, from the guy who loaded our group into Soring over California. Told us to go to the NEXT area, then called us back. THEN had one of our group ove the wheelchair pretty far away. THEN once the ride ended the wheelchair had been moved from where they asked us to place it (I saw at least 1 closer, safer place for it), no help from the cast members and we were scurring out past people who were loading IN, had to change rows to exit...
Ariels grotto, hard to manuver into the little room on top floor to get into the elevator.
Might I add that Tower of Terror, the people were GREAT. Smart enough to shift the group over when they noticed our group had a wheelchair so that we could sit front row, easier for me to get in. The cast member offered assistance to enter ride.
Out to the other park, a quick stop by my manager out in the tent. He tells us to go get a SAP. I say I don't wanna abuse the system, he says something about "You're INJURED, you're not abusing the system." So to city hall. My wheelchair IS my SAP? Oh gods... *burys head in hand* I feel sorry for the poor attractions people...
Indy, in the exit line. ok... Up to round room where we are directed to wait a moment, then have the rope opened for us and told to go, then yelled at to come back (turn wheelchair and have my foot SLAM into another post OMG OW...) and have ANOTHER rope opened for us by a surly castmember (wait, didn't you just tell us to go?) and directed that way... OK. Through the film room up to loading ramp. Hold up line waiting for castmember to notice that there is someone at the wheelchair gate (making yourself samll against that gate is not easy). Get in, up, wait for motorised wheelchair to exit other elevator so we can go down (ok not the easiest manuvering vehicle I'm noticing). Get to loading area. Row 1 you say? ok... Asked if I need help getting on. No, I inform then, but I will need help getting off the ride. Hop hop hop to the jeep, get in. Hold leg off ground for entire ride. Ok, ride exit, where it gets BAD. Group told to split up, which is fine. No assistance offered for exit. Gate only affords 1 person to pass through. Hop. Wheelchair FAR from gate. *steely sigh* Hop hop , ok I'm at the wheelchair *hand on wheelchair, sigh of... oh *h^$...* Wheelchair not braked... fall over, slamming into trashcan with chest leaving amazeing bruise, lots of noise made. Not a single notice of a castmember. Didn't even turn around. Now may I meantion that the load area was EMPTY of other guests, and guests were just reaching the castmembers after I finally got in the wheelchair and started wheeling to the elevators?
Wheel to rental area to pick up crutches and turn in wheelchair. Poor guy doesn't have scissors to cut the little string to seperate the crutches (after he offers). Begins to search for some. At this point I call him back so I can bite through it...
Had other friends call me last night to ask me to come to the park... wheelchair that they would spring for. I politely declined.
Quit end of Sept.
Made the team name for Guest Reasearch, Team: Candy Coated Evil, Motto: This ain't no beach tan!