Karma Bites Man

A few days ago I was giving Ken, longtime friend and frequent commenter, a hard time on his blog about using the archaic word “liniment”.

My shed has been a mess for quite some time and it being in desperate need of attention and me having a couple of days, I decided the time was right to straighten it up. This required the moving of many very heavy items.

Since Tuesday morning, I’ve been very sore. But get this, only in my, umm, shall we say “haunches”. Terribly, terribly sore. So sore I could use some liniment.

I can’t seem to bring myself to rub sportscreme on my butt though. So I’ve been taking some ibuprofen and being a little grouchy.

So I sincerely apologize to Ken, cause karma is a b***th.

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4 Comments on “Karma Bites Man”

  1. Ryan Says:

    You don’t necessarily have to rub a cream on there. There are sprays that do the same thing. I am sure there are other brands but Linimist is a top seller at my pharmacy. Old people love it, they buy it by the case. /points at James

    *End plug

  2. James Says:

    Thanks, Ryan. I appreciate the old man reference. Remember, that karma thing is still out there :) .

  3. Ken Nelson Says:

    Heh. Good one, James. I wrote about something a while back that may just fill the bill.

    Also, with Nancy having a bad back, there’s no shortage of topical pain relievers here at Casa TBBS. Our favorite is something called StopPain, we used to get it from QVC. Warms up right nice, plus you smell like wintergreen after using it. I’ve seen it at Eckerds.

    -k-

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