In his younger days, many, many years ago, the curmudgeon was quite the athlete - biking all over the place, scuba diving, and whatnot.
Then a work friend broke his wrist rather badly during a tennis game. The curmudgeon and another Mainer workmate observed, this doesn't happen sitting on the couch.
The couch potato was born. Yes, one can doze off and find Cheeto residue on one's shirt upon awakening, but certainly no broken bones.
I recommend it highly.
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