I used to smoke in a sort of summerhousey, sheddy thing in the garden, (there's still ash on the floor, blech) was quite cosy in the winter, but obviously not fun getting to and mum uses it to dry the washing in. She's just put her airer in there, immediately I thought "oh poo, can't smoke in there again" 'cos stinky towels would get me shot.
then I realised
It doesn't matter
I don't smoke at all
So anyway guys, what are your WOOHOO I don't smoke moments?