I'm starting to feel the "I can't program the VCR" coming on.
My joints crack. And if I don't move for a while they'll get stiff.
Overall, my body is breaking down on me.
And I think that's okay.
I still have what makes me me. I know it's silly to say, but I'm young at heart. I'm still going to do the right thing. I tell my son "Do your best and screw the rest". And that's what I need to be.
It's all good.
Now here's a picture of a lady holding a giant potato.
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