OK. Jerry Seinfeld is a cold, unfeeling bastard who should be killed. No, wait. He's a comedic genius who should be idolized by netreaders.
The sound and fury accompanying this spot is getting tiresome.
Quite possibly, they meant to mock the woman in the wheelchair. If so, big deal. They are paid to make people laugh, and for whatever reason, people (some of us) laughed at the wheelchair down the hill spot.
We seem to have lost the collective ability to laugh at ourselves, esp. at fiction about ourselves.
Sure, I laughed at the lady flying down the hill in the chair. I feel no guilt at all. It's a TV show. If I saw a chair-bound person on my way home tonight who was barrelling down what passes for hills in Champaign, I'd do what I could to help stop the chair.
Contrary to what some may think, Scott comes to mind simply for the volume of postings on the subject, it is possible to laugh at fictional characters without being a brutal fiend. Let's all retune our senses of humor and be a little less touchy.
Waiting for Jerry's show about short fat graduate students, Jim