I spent eight weeks in a wheel chair when I taught middle school. The kids
loved to push me. But I usually told them I needed the exercise. Do you
wonder? One young man was pushing me back from the cafeteria to the teacher's
lounge and decided to do a wheely the last several feet and through the door!
Every teacher in that room jumped his poor little back. And there I was
laughing my head off in the middle of the uproar. They decided since I wasn't
hurt and was obviously not upset, they would let him off with the chewing out
that he had already gotten. I personally think the one he got should have been
good for several offenses.