I hear ya Dan. I turned 60 in June.

First street I poured last month my guys had busted their asses, so I decided to saw cut the control joints myself with just one man. We cut it on a Sat, worked 12 hrs straight, no lunch break, just quick water breaks. Sunday morning I felt like I had been in a car wreck I was so stiff and sore.

I will say this. I've dropped 30 lbs since July and that has helped me more than anything as far as my stamina at work.

 

It’s a good thing you didn’t buy one of those new Corvette’s! Talk about hard for someone to get out of.

 

Evening, fellas.

 

At this point I happy the old lady didn't have help pull out from under it.

 

My 72 vette was a chore climbing in & out in my 30's. You literally had to fall into the thing

 

Until Saturday, then it turns white.
Hope they're wrong. At least if it does, it'll melt, still above freezing daytime.

 

I had to crawl headfirst out the door of one around 25 years ago. The owner thought it was hilarious. He was also a lot shorter than me. Newest Corvette I'd want was a '67. I have a fond memory of a redhead in a '66 Vette, she loved to go fast. It would do over 140. I fit in that one just fine. So did she.

 

It'll be different after you're over 69.
Gets worse.
Welcome to the geezer club.

 

'Nite, everbuddy.

 

Coffee consumed.
Time to head out on my walk.