After working late night Thursday, J came home dragging his feet and complaining of his aches and pains.

“… my legs are so sore and my back is killing me and I think I have a pinched nerve or something because damn …”

 ”… and at one point I bent over and my back just locked up and didn’t think I could get up again …”

All I could do was stand there grinning like a villiage idiot, chuckling “now you know MY pain!”