Opps,
Well just about, OK now is the end of day six and everything is groovy, however ...
Last night went out (Friday) with friends for heaps of Ale stuff ... anywaz on me way home (as what I can remember) I got the Taxi driver to stop into the local garage.
I awoke this morning to find a opened pack of ten malb reds ... none smoked
though ... phew .... even in my drunken state I managed ....
Today I went around to my good friends house, in which he is a secret smoker, ie: dosent like anyone knowing he smokes, then sneaks away for a puff, I gave him the opened pack with all ten ciggies, as I know that having them in the house after having weekend ales might be touch and go ...
I am so glad I never smoked any, though I am going to treat this like me last post, ie: "In the heat of drunkeness I phoned my ex" "the ciggies"
Love& Peace ...