Fireworks?!?!

Lying in bed and Cheryl suddenly sits up.

Me: It was me.

Cheryl: What was that?

Me: My shoulder popped.

Cheryl: Ouch! How was that your shoulder, it sounded like fireworks.

Me: Um… I’m getting old?

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