I hurt my back this morning fastening my belt.
I knew it as soon as I did it. I gave a final "yank" to get it hooked, and felt an immediate "catch" and pain. I had to have the Rambling son put on one of my shoes and tie it, as for whatever reason, I could bend one way and not the other.
Now if you'll excuse me, the Rambling son is here to help me up.
You know, it's times like this I feel fortunate I'm not still single and dating college aged women, because they wouldn't understand.
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