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Hey My lotter friends I have a problem, and want to see if you can help me. My husband and I live in this complex for over 2 years now and all of a sudden we are having problems with the manager, We got new phones (you know to upgrade)to better ones and they would not work in there phone system down stairs so I went to her and asked her very nicely if she would put our old number back in and she said no because they have done it 6 or 7 times and it was only 3 times, and she said she wasn't going to piss with it. I said what did you say and she said she wasn't going to piss with it I said ok and left. and of couse I was mad, my husband called Omaha where the main office is to talk to her superviser's boss and we got the supervisor instead, it seams wee can't get past her, but anyways my husband talk to her and told her what our manager said and she lied about it and the supervisor said she wouldn't say things like that but she did, and of course she didn't get into trouble either. my husband is in a 600 lb powerchair, he has spinal stenosis and a diabetic, has had a stroke and has mini tia's so anyways he was ccoming out of the elavator backwards and he watches to make sure there is no one is behind him and there was this guy who was up agaist the elavator doors and would not move so my husband bumbed him with the head rest on his powerchair and he didn't get hurt. the next day we get this letter in the mail saying that my husband has to back in the elavator and come out forward, well he has theses leg rest on his powerchair and can't see as well coming out forward, they said if the guy got hurt my husband would have to pay the bill. well he didn't get hurt. (Thank Goodness) we have been trying to find another place to move to but there is nothing for a powerchair his size. I am so upset and my depression kicked in and don't know what to do about any of this, we don't bother anybody here, I volunteer everyday outside the building so don't get home until after 5 pm and my husband comes down to sees me just to get out of the complex. now he is affraid to go out of the apartment when he goes in the elavator no one is to ride with him except me and they don't care, but he is affraid if he bumbs one of them they will go to the manager and another mark agaist us and three marks we are out. her supervisor did say she has to put our number back into the phone system that is very old. we have been trying to get on first floor and they keep putting us off and we even have a letter from our doctor stateing we need to get away from the elavators and that hasn't worked either, any ideas what you would do?? sorry this so long but if you didn't hear the whole story you might of not understtod.