Honestly i probably wouldn't.
I mean if the disability wasn't big or that obvious then i might but if the disability was big then i probably wouldn't.
When i say disability i don't mean illness, like i probably would date someone with like arthritis, but in all honesty i probably wouldn't go out with someone in a wheel chair or something like that.
I'm a fairly active person, so it probably just wouldn't work.
Obviously some of you children have never been around many people with physical handicaps. Like the ex-Navy pilot who lost both arms and whose face was burned off in a crash. He and his very lovely wife used to hang out with our bunch at our favorite honky tonk. He danced very well with his wife and other women in our group. He could anything with his artificial arms and engineered "hooks" that the rest of us guys did with our hands. Including shake hands with uninjured people. And hold down a good job.
There was another old boy who used to come into that club in a wheelchair. But I wouldn't say he was "confined" to it. He'd drive up in his own pickup, swing himself out of the cab and stand holding to the door with one hand while with the other he reached into the bed, picked up his wheelchair and put it on the ground, opened it up and sat down in it with no help at all. The skateboard crowd would have envied the way he'd manuver and twirl that wheel chair on the dance floor.
In college, a bunch of us journalists signed up for a computer class. Smartest one in our bunch was a very pretty girl whose legs were paralyzed. The original buildings at Texas Tech University don't have elevators, so some of us guys would wait at the bottom of the stairs each day to carry her up in her chair. She was the only one of our group to pass the course.
On my second meeting with my present wife, I was holding her hands and looking in her eyes and piling on the sweet talk. "You have lovely hands," I said, marveling at how soft and smooth they were in mine. She laughed and said, "Now I know you're feeding me a line." She held her hands, so misshapened from arthritis that all her fingers were bent to one side and her wrists were misshapened. I'd never even noticed her hands were crippled. I just knew she had soft hands, a great body, lovely face, beautiful smile--and a great sense of humor.
At one time in my journalism career, I spent some months at the Texas Rehab Center here in Houston watching moms work with their brain-damaged babies and young men and women in their teens and early 20s who were paraplegic and quadraplegic. All of those people had a better attitude toward life and us "normal" folks than many of those participating in this forum.
You want to see active people? Go watch
The Men, one of Brando's first movies, filmed in the paraplegic ward of a real veterans' hospital. See if you could do what those actual veterans do in that movie.
I think the real poll should be, "Would a handcapped person want to go out with you." And I don't mean just King-of-the-movies.