Who else is with me?
Yesterday I had the jerk stretch out my shoulder because it was hurting me, and he did a fantastic job of doing so, but in the process of him laying the smack down on me, he was telling me things that I shouldn't do so I wouldn’t irritate my shoulder.
I didn't ask him what I should or should not do for my shoulder. I just asked him to stretch me out since he's the master at that, so I kept telling him "I'm gonna keep doing the things that bother my shoulder and I will just have you fix it." He said okay and we did a few more stretches on it to take care what was ailing me. But he didn't even care that it was killing me! I mean that really hurt and I don't think he cared how much it was hurting me.
So who's with me? We can have buttons and T-shirts and who knows also what, who's with me?
