I'm now old.
Despite the over-the-counter and prescription pain relievers, the pain has increased to the point that my MD decided to give me a temporary handicap permit for my car.
This is a good thing because the parking garage at work is 5 stories tall, there's no elevator, and anyone who arrives late (like me) winds up parking far, far away.
So I got my permit today. The doc also told me to get a cane...so now all you young whippersnappers better look out.
Um, are there old whippersnappers?
Tuesday, April 19, 2005
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So.. we need to watch out for the old lady with a cane who's snapping a whipper.. did I get that right? Or are we the ones who need to snap whippers?
Never snapped a whipper in my life...
Well I have whipped a snapper, does that count?
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