I'd like to start a memorial thread for any of us for whom snot temporarily stops play. In other words, for when enjoying a cigar is simply not possible because of nasal and/or guttaral clart. For when we have to go into purdah stick-wise. I think we should declare how we are going to cope.
I'm Bryan and for two weeks I've been well clarted up. I admit to smoking an NC last Saturday with my dog but it was something of a trial and I shouldn't have done it. I am currently coping by listening to a brace of West End musicals at neighbour-bothering volume whilst zoning in through my Avatar specs on my Andy Goldsworthy grey pebbles poster which has been Blu Tack'd to my smoke shack wall. Snorting my rammed seven drawers is futile. I'm getting no Cuban whiff whatsoever. It's an emotional multi-storey car park, in summary, but I feel if you think of my pebbles I might just get through the lay-off.
Please feel free to appeal for support and babble out a slice of your life history if your cigars are taken from you by nature's stupid nostril cementing.
I'm Bryan and for two weeks I've been well clarted up. I admit to smoking an NC last Saturday with my dog but it was something of a trial and I shouldn't have done it. I am currently coping by listening to a brace of West End musicals at neighbour-bothering volume whilst zoning in through my Avatar specs on my Andy Goldsworthy grey pebbles poster which has been Blu Tack'd to my smoke shack wall. Snorting my rammed seven drawers is futile. I'm getting no Cuban whiff whatsoever. It's an emotional multi-storey car park, in summary, but I feel if you think of my pebbles I might just get through the lay-off.
Please feel free to appeal for support and babble out a slice of your life history if your cigars are taken from you by nature's stupid nostril cementing.
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