I’m Rolling Here || Open
Babs wheeled herself down the sidewalk, latte in her cup holder, and purse sitting in her lap. She was about to check out a new tech store when she was quite literally brought up short.
Yes, the store did have a ramp up to it, but it was the kind businesses put up because they have to. It wasn’t really useable. The lip to wheel onto it was too high and the ramp angle just a bit too steep to be wholly safe.
“God damn it,” she cursed under her breath as she stubbornly tried to wrestle herself and her wheelchair onto the ramp.
One last try sent her latte flying from the cup holder and onto the sidewalk.
“Oh shit, sorry if I got any on you!” she said as she realized there were others in the impromptu splash zone.














