My back has been as bad as the Twilight Zone. Doing my stretching excercises morning and night with only a modicum of success. I was really happy to have Richie lift those heavy rocks. Ah, yes, I remember those wonderful days of being a teenager. Well, not really, since those years were decades ago, and I spent most of the time hybernating in my room wondering how to ask girls out on a date. (No, I don't need your help now. My wife would want to go along on the date - to criticize every thing I did.)
Which leads me to next week. We're going to Nigara Falls on the Lake. So the rock sculptures will have to survive on their own, or not. Give my back a rest. They do let you swim below the Falls, right?
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