Old people need constant repair. Like old cars the brakes go, you burn oil and gases leak everywhere. So today is doctor day. Kadizzle has to see if the prostate cancer is at bay. Mrs. Kadizzle may need major repair on her arm now that she fell and broke her wrist. Coming back from Bismarck we will either be in better shape or need more repair. Every six months you have to get the oil changed on the old beaters.
For some reason your body quits it's own repair. It would be nice if cars at some stage of their life would repair themselves. Just like a car you wonder if every squeak or pain is serious or just a minor problem.
Repairing and keeping old goats is a major business in every big city. Goat repair is a major industry in our country. When Kadizzle walks in to get his blood drawn there will be old goats like him everywhere waiting to get poked and probed. In a state with small population odds are good you will see people you know. What do you have? Once you realize you are in an age group that is falling apart it is not a joyful acknowledgement. Well Mrs Kadizzle just ate her cereal and now we need to jump in the car and run to Bismarck to find out how much longer the cars may run. You can completely rebuild an old car, but old goats can only be tweaked with the hope a few more miles can be milked out of the engine.
Thursday, June 08, 2017
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