As the curmudgeon has gotten older (pretty much the definition of curmudgeon), he has noticed there is nothing amiss crawling on the floor looking for errant cat toys, missing eyeglasses, etc.
He has come to realize that the getting back up part is the killer.
Enter that handy grabber thing, that lets you grab things high & low without bending or stretching.
This morning, it slipped onto the floor.
Now what?
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