This is not a laugh thing, but some serious shit!
My father used a wheel chair when he aged, crutches before that. Polio, back in '26. Not much hope for a future of any kind, they said.
Having a way to access things on his own was more improtant than many can even understand.
He lived before these things happened.
It fills my heart!
It's nicknamed a "STRAMP." Hoping it brings a smile. The name is a little funny.