And voila, not a cigarette in sight nor proximity since yesteday’s rooming house move out and this mornings Tim Hortons jaunt.
All but fresh air, right ! WRONG – step out of my truck and I reek cigarettes and nicotine. The smell as if I had just been smoking.
Wonder how that could have happened just driving my Jeep from one place to another.
And to boot, I use the washroom and my 2 chocolate bars are gone from my coat pocket.
But last to not least insult, TIM HORTONS WI-FI gets disconnected and I’m now on a McDonald’s connection next door.
GUESS SOME PRICKS CAN’T HANDLE THE TRUTH.
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