jyoutz
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When your back goes out more than you do.You know you're old when you wonder what part of you is going to start hurting next.
When your back goes out more than you do.You know you're old when you wonder what part of you is going to start hurting next.
When I get fidgety when my monthly checks are late.When your back goes out more than you do.
Or when you go to bed okay, but wake up hurt.You know you're old when you wonder what part of you is going to start hurting next.
The act of digging is helpful. I won't turn down the backhoe that way they get a place on on the ridge overlooking their domain under the trees. I stop by most days. Gone but not forgottenWhen you want your tractor to break that day. And You are digging the place for your dog of 14 years to be buried under. I grieve this way in manual labor. The sweat and effort, lets me take all this, in, and deal with it, cause the Dog was worth it.
When you have two different doctors working on two different parts of your body, both recommending MRIs on two different parts of you body, and you spend half a day trying to get them to coordinate so you only have to go to the MRI facility once.When your back goes out more than you do.
I'm a skinny guy, 6' 0" and 170 lb., and I hate those damn machines. I don't know how bigger guys can even tolerate them.When you have two different doctors working on two different parts of your body, both recommending MRIs on two different parts of you body, and you spend half a day trying to get them to coordinate so you only have to go to the MRI facility once.

I ususally just fall asleep during MRIs. Heck, I fell asleep during a root canal a few months ago. They kept having to wake me up. I'm a pretty relaxed person.I'm a skinny guy, 6' 0" and 170 lb., and I hate those damn machines. I don't know how bigger guys can even tolerate them.
Think they could make that tube any damn smaller? I'd pay double for Kramer's "luxury lanes", in any MRI.
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I have also fallen asleep during a root canal.I ususally just fall asleep during MRIs. Heck, I fell asleep during a root canal a few months ago. They kept having to wake me up. I'm a pretty relaxed person.![]()
We will be able to look at his spot from the bedroom window. It was an area of the property he always liked to sniff and explore because of the moles and deer. It was very much his domain, and has a grand view of the valley below.The act of digging is helpful. I won't turn down the backhoe that way they get a place on on the ridge overlooking their domain under the trees. I stop by most days. Gone but not forgotten
Yes, this is a strange one for wife and me. We deal a bit with college age people that tell us their health complaints. Wife and I just look at each other, and try not to laugh at their issues. Wife even used the word "snowflakes" the other day. Never thought she would ever use that term. And we are both well left of center, what ever that means these days.When people younger than you are, are complaining about all of their medical problems.
Mine are buried at the end of my driveway, I go past them every time I leave the house or come home. I dug each grave by hand but the next time will have to use the backhoe as I'm not getting any younger.The act of digging is helpful. I won't turn down the backhoe that way they get a place on on the ridge overlooking their domain under the trees. I stop by most days. Gone but not forgotten
I remember those days. Ome time my brother was sick so the doctor came and lanced a boil in his ear, or something like that. My mother said that he had a big so in my mind's eye I envisioned the doctor spearing a bug in his ear. I must have watched or something because I still remember a lot of red.I'm old enough to remember when doctors made house calls.
When we kids got sick my mother would always say "It's the grip" you could have a took ache and it was the grip.
when we really, really got sick she would call the DR and he would come to the house.
I remember house calls and also being told by the doc where the chick pox party was being held and that we should go.I'm old enough to remember when doctors made house calls.
When we kids got sick my mother would always say "It's the grip" you could have a took ache and it was the grip.
when we really, really got sick she would call the DR and he would come to the house.
I remember my father saying he had the grip. I always assumed a cold or flue. Never was really sure.I'm old enough to remember when doctors made house calls.
When we kids got sick my mother would always say "It's the grip" you could have a took ache and it was the grip.
when we really, really got sick she would call the DR and he would come to the house.
My father had a doctor who lit one smoke off the other.I remember the doc coming to the house but I also remember going to the doc in the office.
One doc used to smoke while leaning forward in his chair to examine my complaint. It bothered me to get smoke from his cigarette in my face and have him drop ashes on my pants.