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Wednesday, March 2, 2011

Dipping snuff on a Southwest plane

Mind you, I completely understand active nicotine receptors. It's just been forever since I was exposed to a spit cup not mine. By forever, I mean since 1969 when my grandmother died.

So this redneck dude is dipping his Skoal because he can't light up. Could someone please introduce the fellow to Snus? I would appreciate it.

Meanwhile, I gave him my extra napkin while placing his name deep on the no-kiss list.


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