GruntPuppy
pfm Member
I think I'm in the right place for a good old fashioned grumble about aging...
On Saturday gone I travelled down to Newport train station, from whence Timpy picked me up, and took me to take a look at his work audio system. Suffice it to say I was extremely impressed - especially as the main source was USB audio out into a DAC via a reclocker, and thence into an integrated amp. But I digress.
Within the last 15 years I've gone from being happy to do a 30 mile walk over 12-13 hours in the company of a walkaholic alsatian, down to being barely able to walk the next day after doing a few flights of stairs.
Sod old age, osteo and rheumatoid arthritis, and M.E.
On Saturday gone I travelled down to Newport train station, from whence Timpy picked me up, and took me to take a look at his work audio system. Suffice it to say I was extremely impressed - especially as the main source was USB audio out into a DAC via a reclocker, and thence into an integrated amp. But I digress.
Within the last 15 years I've gone from being happy to do a 30 mile walk over 12-13 hours in the company of a walkaholic alsatian, down to being barely able to walk the next day after doing a few flights of stairs.
Sod old age, osteo and rheumatoid arthritis, and M.E.