The bee's knees

Denise.

Also, the nephew.

Ok I am corny. Generations of my relatives already know that.

Listened to a radio programme on osteoarthritis on the way home (and beer round after-ride) and realised that I'm going to have to stop stomping on gears and start spinning.

Right knee has already given signs of stress over the past month.

I'm a stomper not a spinner.

Nevertheless it'll be a few more years before I really feel it.

But here. Say it with me.

"I told you so."