Oh no, not me.
I like to do manual labor...digging holes, swinging a sledge, using a scythe. I used my dinky sledges to bust apart an entire garage floor last summer. I think someone here helped me calculate the amount at like 10 tons or something.
I'm jealous. Every time I try and do real manly work my body says "Stick with using your brain, boy."
1. I painted houses in university. I got stuck on a roof after the ladder fell and no one was around. After 1/2 hr of sitting on the roof with no one coming by, I jumped off. Six months later I herniated a lumbar disc. It gave me pain for 10 years, literally. Only now in middle age is arthritis fusing my L5/S1 segment and my back is quite good overall.
2. I installed 400 sq ft of hardwood flooring in the old house, using ~2000 hardwood staples swinging the air stapler mallet and also tapping the boards into place. It gave me tennis elbow and a cervical disc inflammation.
3. Last fall I built a big play structure for the kids, installed 24 bags of insulation, and rewired a whole bunch of receptacles and octagon boxes. As a parting gift I got De Quervains tenosynovitis in my thumb. I'm still not over it.
It seems my body is telling me to work more and hire people to do things. I could spend more time living vicariously through GJ then. But what's the fun about that?
