Backslidden And Backwash
I went ninety days without a ready roll. Nary a one class A cigarette. Then over the past weekend, as the President of The United States lost it on Twitter and started blowing scurrilous smoke about the previous POTUS, I became so vexed by the inanity of it all that I ventured back to a personal half century old and odious habit, becoming yet once again, a foul creature of ugly vice.
But I’m just vamping. As the all of Mr.Trump’s huff and puff was just the excuse I needed.