Beautiful Early Cars
I must admit most of the commenters on this blog are ladies. Several men read it but maybe they can’t write, who knows? I know men are known to Crack their knuckles. I am not sure about you girls.
I just noticed I still do it. I crack two joints in my fingers. The first and second joints. It is a satisfying habit, not as satisfying as a ‘cigarette’, but satisfying.
I asked myself, WHY? And I have no answer.
I did learn in my search that no one has proven that popping knuckles causes arthritis. Once a knuckle is ‘cracked’ it usually takes about a half hour before it will crack again.
HA! I know you are saying to yourself, I am sure glad I stopped by the Shipslog today! LOL
Now that you are here I want to let you know small towns, that are becoming cities (or a bed room for a city) can be a pain in the ‘Keester’. I just learned that the city attorney said he didn’t see any way we could build on this lot.
I had many questions, most were answered with, “That is the city attorney’s opinion.” I know the city attorney. We are not ‘drinking’ buddies, but he has done work for me. I have no complaint about his work. Once at a closing he threw some ‘unprofessional’ and ‘not nice’ words toward a lady attorney I was using after him, Vickie Whitley. (She was not present or she would have eaten him alive! Vickie is still our attorney!)
I am sure down in ‘myself’ that he used his personal prejudice against Vickie to form his opinion. Not something that can be proven.
I have debated whether to just lick my wounds or go to the expense to hire an ‘outside’ attorney to prove him WRONG. I ask myself, “Is this a mountain I want to die on?” NO! This is life in small town government. It is, and has been who you are and who you know. I have always known that accepted it and made a good living, ‘I went along to get along’, as the old saying goes.
Anyway, life will go on. We have a couple more options and are looking into them.
But if it bothers you about popping your knuckles, STOP WORRYING, and pop ‘em! It is a satisfying habit and doesn’t cost a thing. LOL
BUT, but it might bother your husband or wife if you do it during the sermon! Just sayin’.
Who would have thought?