You disappoint me, Ukrop's
Outside of Ukrop's (a fairly large chain of family-owned grocery stores in central Va., for anyone not from here) today there were these two people in wheelchairs asking for donations for the Wheelchair Olympics. Maybe. I don't know because I drove by them and looked for a parking spot by the next entrance.
But at the next entrance? Another two people in wheelchairs asking for donations for the Wheelchair Olympics. I don't have a problem with people in wheelchairs, I liked Murderball, but whenever there are people outside of a store asking for money or selling something or trying to fingerprint your kids (I'm looking at you, Kroger), I'd like to have the option of there being one entrance that is unblocked.
I ended up not going to Ukrop's at all because I wasn't in the mood to feel guilty about telling the Wheelchair Olympics people that I couldn't help them out with new spokes. Maybe I'll see if they have a website.
But at the next entrance? Another two people in wheelchairs asking for donations for the Wheelchair Olympics. I don't have a problem with people in wheelchairs, I liked Murderball, but whenever there are people outside of a store asking for money or selling something or trying to fingerprint your kids (I'm looking at you, Kroger), I'd like to have the option of there being one entrance that is unblocked.
I ended up not going to Ukrop's at all because I wasn't in the mood to feel guilty about telling the Wheelchair Olympics people that I couldn't help them out with new spokes. Maybe I'll see if they have a website.
Labels: guilt, Ukrop's, wheelchairs



