If there is such a thing as an afterlife back here on earth, and we can come back as anything....please prevent me from coming back as a Woodpecker. The job title goes something like this: Must be able to pound their beak against a hard tree, for long periods of time.
I mean, any takers?
I would at least expect some excellent health benefits, including daily pain killers and brain related support.
Every time I hear one banging away in the woods, my nose hurts, my neck hurts, and yes, I feel like I just got hit by a younger Mike Tyson.
I mean, any takers?
I would at least expect some excellent health benefits, including daily pain killers and brain related support.
Every time I hear one banging away in the woods, my nose hurts, my neck hurts, and yes, I feel like I just got hit by a younger Mike Tyson.
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