FUCK I'M OLD

I packed and headed for my brother's house in Corona to await my trip to the Pechanga Indian Casino. There's a jacuzzi there that we missed-out on last time and we don't want to do that this time around.

After watching a little bit of Along Came Polly (which I actually thought was pretty good and pretty funny in a dumb sort of way), Jared and I went shopping for hamburger supplies. Maureen from across the street was invited and we all had 1/2 pound burgers for lunch along with some oven baked seasoned french fries. I love to grill because cleaning is such a cinch.

We went back upstairs to finish off the movie. Then it was time to help set-up the girls' vanity set that their grammy bought them. Jared and I carried the sets from across the street where they were being hidden. Putting the chair and the actual vanity together was pretty easy, but the only remarkable thing that happened was the news bulletin that I am fuckin' old.

I always have kinks in my lower back and when I get up out of the car, or get out of bed, sometimes, the kink snaps and it goes away. Today was a different story. As I bent over to work on the vanity, I heard a crunching sound from deep within my lower back that scared the shit out of me. I don't know if I was shocked, or if the pain was really bad, but for a few seconds, I was nearly faint. I had to lay down to keep from passing out!

I moved my lower back slowly, twisting to see if I had broken anything. Everything seemed fine and even more strangely, I actually felt like that kink was blasted away. However, the blast caused pain and I suspect I will be sore tomorrow.

The pain was bearable however, so around 5pm, I called Marilou to see where she was at. She was already just fifteen minutes from Pechanga, so it was time for me to leave Corona.