Necks, you never know how much you miss them ‘till they are gone…

So, today is day 4 of my venture into old-man-dom and I assure you it sucks ass like a rookie inmate holding a bottle of syrup. That’s right, my shoulders and neck are totally fucked right now and for some reason, they aren’t getting better. I’m not liking it in the least (surprise). But, I’ll get over it because I’m a trooper, and I won’t/can’t let it take over my life. I’ll just have to be happy moving like a robot until it goes away.

On that note, the “going away” note, I have to work my last 40 hours here at 969 with gusto. So I’m off to train my well sideburned replacement in the ways of the show. Let’s hope he’s got moxie, because I’m gonna ride him like a birthday party pony.