Our local grocery store chain is called "Giant."
Last night, Tamar asked me to go get some milk-which I happily did, of course!
As I was walking in, an elderly gentleman was sitting in a mechanized cart that Giant gives out for disabled/elderly people to do their shopping. He stopped me.
"Can you take this inside for me? It's too far for me to walk."
"Sure," I said, and I plopped into the driver's seat...and proceeded to do my entire shopping.
Like having a big bandage on your neck, you get a lot of deference when driving around in a cart. It had a great turning radius.
Of course, when I pulled through the check-out, the cashier said, "I saw you walking outside, what's up?"
"I just thought it would be fun to give it a test drive."