Feeling Very Knee-dy...
Oooch. Owtch. Ungh. Aaah. Aaagh. God!
Know what that was?
The sound of me walking down the stairs. The sound of me walking up the stairs is pretty much identical. My knees are a train wreck.
I played in a volleyball tournament today.
And let's just say that volleyball was a lot easier ten years ago.
In fact, *twenty* years ago, it was a piece of cake.
Oh, man, listen to me. If I start talking about those "young whippersnappers", will somebody please shoot me?