Like most everything else in America, a great idea goes to shit because everybody wants to jump the bandwagon. A line has to be drawn somewhere.
"If he can have a dog in a store, why can't I have a pony?"
"If he can take his pony in the store, why can't I take my horse?"
"If he can take his horse, why can't I take a bull?"
Who will have the right of way, the horses or the lazy, fat motherfuckers on those goddam scooters?
How do you define handicapped? Maybe stupidity is an illness.
