When I go to Texas at somepoint to meet up with some of these guys, I will know Jim for sure. Just listen for the snap, crackle and pop

 

Scary how you were thinking of the Rice Crispies reference too. Weird

 

My knees pop all the time. Then my neck sounds like it has sand between the vertabraes instead of cartilege. I went to a chiropractor a few times when I was 13. Felt good when I left but the next day I felt the exact same again so I quit goin.

 

Boy do you have LOTS to learn!

 

I was kidding

 

And the teacher has arrived!

 

You won't hear any snap, crackle, pop. That will be drowned out by the groaning.

 

 

Don't try to make a recovery now. You're doomed.

 

Actually, a massage does not sound half bad right now. Wrestling the old washer and dryer out of the house and the new ones off the truck into the house has my shoulders and arms a little sore.

I got trapped behind the washer once. It was a tight fit back there hooking up the hoses, ground wire, etc. Had to lift myself out over the dryer. Not as easy as it used to be.

 

 

You know how when someone grabs hold of the top of your shouplder und digs their fingers in? That is what I think of when I think of a massage.

 

It's really an art IMO. You have to know the different areas that relax the body. Pretty neat stuff

Taking off for a bit. Later ya'll Enjoy the day!

 

See ya later John.

 

That's torture. You've obviously never had a massage.