My husband’s gout flared up at the worst possible time. We were on our way to Virginia for a week’s vacation when he started groaning about his foot. Having experienced an attack before, he knew exactly what the problem was, and we went straight to a VA hospital to get the proper medication. After a few days sitting around the hotel room, he was feeling some better but not well enough to walk long distances. We checked into the local theme park and found that he could rent a battery mobility scooter for the day for a very reasonable price. He actually enjoyed our day there, and we had a much better time knowing that he was with us and not alone back in the hotel room.

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