Me Lazy?
I gave my honey-do list to my son. He's home with us until he gets his college degree.
Wife doesn't like it, but it's fair. I'm the sole breadwinner and go to night school.
I'm not getting much exercise commuting to work on "The Dragon Lady" every day.
Sooo, I've been pedalling my other bike about nine miles during lunchtime.
Boss saw me walking past his desk wearing tanktop and safety vest, carrying my bicycle helmet.
"Oh my God! Is this Halloween?" he exclaimed as he ate his lunch at his desk.
"Yeah sure, Halloween lunchtime" I muttered.(can't tick off the boss)
I'm not a talker, I'm a doer. Here's this fat sloppy boss two years older than I with major medical problems. He literally can't walk two city blocks if his life depended on it.
Action speaks louder than words. I'll just pass by his desk every day during lunchtime with my riding gear and let him eat his heart out.