I had one of "those" days yesterday. A lot of little crap and then it all ended with me splitting my pants. So now today I need to get some new pants.
And I can't figure out why. I take everything out of my pockets. Still squeaking. I take off my shoes. Still squeaking. I can't figure it out. A guy called up a bit ago and thought maybe I need to add a quart of oil! HA! Now that makes sense....
Okay, I love the YMCA. I've been a member since 1999 here in Grand Rapids. I kid you not, the 2nd time in 3 months, someone stole me pants from the locker room.