It makes me want to complain, but that isn't going to do me any good. The thing is annoying, and no matter what I try to do, I can't get rid of it. What an absolute pest it is!
Why oh why did I have to add all these years on it anyway? Why did I start using it so hard when I was so young? Come to think of it, I was told I had to, because I was the only person that would.
Here I am now 3/4 of a century young and thing crops up. (grumble) Oh! I said I didn't want to complain, so I'll try to remember that.
I can't seem to do anything right with it. It's never satisfied to just stop it's annoying activity. I guess I'll just have to give in and call my Chiropractor. Nothing else I've tried seems to help.