Call Me Snake

After handball today, my friends and I reflected on everyone's health. Three guys were plagued with bad backs; one had a bad hip (or two); another was suffering from foot problems. (I was feeling pretty good, actually, but that's besides the point.) All of these afflictions are bad, a player named Jim told me, "but the back's the worst." A second later, he amended that statement, saying, "No, everything's the worst."