This Ole Heart o Mine, Been Broke a Thousand Times
Yup, it's an awful thing when you get old. Sometimes we even forget where we live.
Anyway, this old guy comes up to me and asked if I know a Dinky Whithers at 60? Thinking he was lost I said "no", so he said, "well it does!"
Anywho, next week I will be sharing with everyone how I overcame brain cancer by chewing the innerbark of a Western Hemlock.
Keeping on topic, here is the after picture of my heart after they smartened it up.
They won't let me drive or work for a month, what am I supposed to do, sit on a stump and goose the trigger all day long? Surely it takes more calories just thinking about something as opposed to actually doing it.
John