Ya need a vehicle to get to work.
Ya need a job to get a vehicle.
And now, I need an aspirin. Or two.
Maybe ten o' the lil' suckers.
I'd say become a male prostitute, make yerself some quick cash in the fast paced world of gigolo-izm, but shit, as a quad it might be a tad difficult. Bank robbing? Nah, when the bank teller sez to the cops "Well hey, the guy can't get far on foot." Everyone would start laughing.
Paper route? Yeh right, who wants today's paper next week?
Well dang, my fine tuned state of mind has run out of ideas.
Sorry pal, wish I could be of more help.
E-dog