I've been cutting my own hair in the pandemic. I'm not very good at it, but that's not what I want to talk about; what struck me is how thin it's gotten.
My mother used to say I had the best hair in the family, it was that thick; but now it's thin on top, and I have a bald spot in the back that looks like tonsure. It's like the warranty on my hair ran out when I turned 64.
And if that's the case, the warranty on my lower back ran out about six years ago, and it's been deteriorating at an accelerating pace ever since.
Between bad balance and a benign essential tremor, I could use a new wiring harness, too.
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