Returning to the border we discovered a long line of about 150 people waiting to cross back into the US. The day was pleasant so the wait wasn't bad until we got to the corner and made the turn towards the border patrol station. There was a second lane on the sidewalk at the turn for handicapped people to line up and as Denny and I arrived at the corner a lady wearing an oxygen tank walked up the handicapped lane with her husband and attempted to merge into our line. That's when we heard the Ugly American woman ahead of us begin to harangue the lady with the oxygen tank for using the handicapped lane when she wasn't handicapped. There was a lot of back and forth conversation that I won't repeat, but the U.A. claimed that she had had a heart attack yet would never have thought to use the handicapped lane and that as long as the lady with the oxygen tank could walk she had no business using the handicapped lane either. Arrrggghhh. I was so tempted to ask the woman if the doctors removed her heart after her heart attack but I figured it would go over her head. In the end the U.A. pushed back in front of the woman with the oxygen tank so she was happy again. So she got through the border crossing 15 seconds in front of the other lady. Good for her.
Denny and I are fortunate to enjoy excellent health and we no longer are in a hurry to get anywhere because we have all the time in the world. If a handicapped person wanted to get in line in front of us, well, more power to them. They have a much harder road than we have and I hope that if something would happen to Denny or I that someone would be kind enough to allow us to merge ahead of the line. It was a matter of seconds, not minutes or hours.
Don't we all have the time, really?
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My dad was on home oxygen for the last 10 years of his life. The thought of this woman not recognizing this as a handicap has me shuddering.
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