I only really work when I want to.
I'm a perfect example of the grumpy, old man. I'm really good at it.
It always impresses me when a person of small stature has command.
I'm getting grumpier all the time.
I've had this problem since I was in my 20s. They don't call it manic depression anymore. They call it a bipolar disorder, and I'm a Type 2?
I'm blessed with eight children - though I'm talking about eight adults now.