So you have a little lumbago...

I woke up this morning and my first thought was "I've got to oil the hinges on this bed". It took a minute for my grey-haired head to figure out the squeaking was my bones. Honest to goodness, Estes, my bones squeaked. Well, it didn't take long for the rest of my old body to follow the lead. By gum, I didn't realize this old Caddy had that many nooks and crannies and each one hurt like the dickens.
Now, I'll be the first one to tell you, getting older can be great. But like my old friend the apostle Paul once said, "the spirit is willing but the flesh is weak".
So Estes, here's what I gotta tell you. Push, Estes, push!
Now, I surprised Eunice the other day, woke that old bird up at 9:00 am. She wasnt too happy about it either, but you know Estes, I moved her boney old carcas out of that bed and got her moving. (I'm pretty sure she won't be too happy that I snapped her sassy little expression with my Kodak, Estes, you know what I mean?)
But I gotta tell you, I've been around the block enough times to know, you gotta trick the old bones into thinking they aren't worth a nickel. Let the mind be in charge Estes, you know what I mean?
So today Estes, I'm gonna fake it till I feel it. I'm gonna put on my old SAS shoes and let the world know I'm here and glad of it.
I made you a video, Estes to help you with the "one-two". I'll send it on over later.
Hope you enjoy it. Have a nice day Estes!