One time, my friend Megan had gotten asked out by a really hot upperclassman from another school. She was kind of shy to go alone, so she asked if I would double-date with her, and go with her date's younger brother. So I agreed..it's not like I had any huge Earth-shattering plans. So we got all dressed up and showed up at the movie theatre to find them. She quickly spotted him and ran over by his side. Next to him, was his brother. He was not at ALL what I had expected. He had zits, really bad teeth and was in desperate need of a haircut. He was also in a wheelchair, but not because he was crippled. He said he was too lazy to walk. Anyway, I suffered through the movie without any incident. To my great delight, he didn't try to pull any Rico Suave moves on me. After the movies, we decided to go back to my house to hang out for a while. On the road to my house, there's a huge steep hill that you must go down. Something was wrong with his breaks on his wheelchair, so he asked me to hold the handles as support, so he could safely travel down the hill. I thought "Okay no big deal!"..right?? WRONG. About a quarter of the ways down the hill..my hands started burning and I noticed that they were bleeding! My first instinct was to let go, so I did. I also screamed. He was sent flying down the hill! At the bottom, he crashed into some garbage cans/recycling bins, then hit the curb, and was catapulted into an old man who was weeding his garden. The old man wasn't hurt, thank God. When all of that was over and done with, we arrived back at my house, and he called his mom to come pick them up. We haven't heard from either one of them since. Thanks for reading my nightmare, and I hope this never happens to you!!!!! =)