It was a practice run for an explosive cigarette, you know, one of those little wooden powder splinters we used to put on our father`s cigs and it blew up in his face. yup- But he kept on smoking.
“It was a practice run for an explosive cigarette, you know, one of those little wooden powder splinters we used to put on our father`s cigs and it blew up in his face.”
I find humor in the fact that “smoking in the boys room” caused F-15’s to be scrambled.
The world used to be a simpler place.....;)