I ain't touching the lighter, either.
What I don’t get is why gravity seems to be getting stronger every year!It's called Gravity.
Gravity pulls down, thereby getting down is much easier.
Gravity pulls down, thereby one has to fight gravity to get back to a standing position.
This is my reasoning and explanation as to why I'm slow and clumsy getting back up. And I'm sticking to it.
Yeap, I also have used and abused my body over the decades. I have arthritis in the knees, severe back injury, a screwed up hip,........and since I was forced to slow down by these injuries....we won't discuss the addition of the "slight" over the belt hang.
Especially if you have had knee replacement surgery!
They know the difference between canola oil and olive oil, but not between bar and chain oil and motor oil.
I haven’t seen one of those since the 1980’s.
Is that a Glock in your pocket or are you just glad to see me?
I see it was a segregated school, no girls allowed!
A funny story, about five years ago my parents were set to leave on a weekend trip. Dad checked the oil on the car before they left and found it to be a quart low. He goes to the shed to look for oil, walks past several gallons of shell rotella 15-40 (the car takes 5w30, but at least it was engine oil) and grabs a jug of my bar and chain oil that the label had fallen off of.
Sounds like she needs to start running her own errands instead of blaming everything on her husband
I think bar oil is just STP with red food coloring added. If that pitch-in-a-can "additive" crap doesn't hurt engines I'm sure bar oil would have been okay.
......It's called Climb It Change.
Body: OK, OK. I'm trying. Give me something to help pull me up.
The older we get the slower it is to climb it back up.
Gravity isn't getting stronger the body is slowly winning the argument over the brain.
Brain: Get your ass up.
Body: I'm so comfy and relaxed.
Brain: Hurry it up. Get up, and get moving.
Body: Why? What's the rush? I don't ache as bad in this position.
Brain: ????, ok, then, enjoy the moment. Slowly get your ass up. Before the wife thinks you're dead and starts giving away your guns, boat, and fishing gear.
Body: Damn! You got me. I'm agonizingly getting up.
