As years go by I'm getting further ostricised by my fellow man as smoking IS NO LONGER COOL. When did that happen? Once upon a time, all my friends smoked, now I'm the only one. This is all going to get even worse next summer when the smoking ban comes. This means I'll no longer be able to enjoy a cigarette with a beer or after a meal. My new place of work aren't at all tolerent to smoking either - I can't have a cigarette break - which means by lunchtime and the end of the day I'm absolutely gagging for a smoke.
Sitting on a bench after my sandwiches yesterday lunchtime, I rolled myself a well earned cig. After enjoying it, I cleaned everything up, put it in the bin, and went about my business. It was only at the end of the day that I realised I'd left my tobacco tin on the bench, and someone had helpfully taken it for themselves. I was gutted, as I've had the tin for years, and it was covered in some really cool stickers. I suppose that'll teach me for being a stinking smoker. Gutted.
MP3 Nirvana - Marigold
PS - The picture above isn't my tin, just a random one I found on Google.
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