I am going to give you one word that will get you of anything. . . work, meetings, boring parties, and especially when your parents come into town. . . . . . . . . . . . . . diarreah. Nobody will ever ask questions.
Your welcome.
hehehe, tseehorn, problem is, I never even told my folks that I smoked cigars, not that I am afraid of them knowing, I just dont want to hear it. if I ever ask to borrow 20 bucks, it will come... "why dont you just quit wasting money burning up those rolled up leaves and youll have all kinds of money! you know those things are bad for you, will never get a girlfreind smoking those nasty thing! wheres my grandkids already?" rofl
hehehe, tseehorn, problem is, I never even told my folks that I smoked cigars, not that I am afraid of them knowing, I just dont want to hear it. if I ever ask to borrow 20 bucks, it will come... "why dont you just quit wasting money burning up those rolled up leaves and youll have all kinds of money! you know those things are bad for you, will never get a girlfreind smoking those nasty thing! wheres my grandkids already?" rofl
Bump you on that one. My parents are starting to realize that they would rather not know. I think they got the hint when they started seeing tattoos appear on me. LOL Smoke and ink, I don't know where I would be without them.
Yea I hear you but my mother just gives me a lecture and then says "I went to the cigar store today and you have a box of (insert something she said looked pretty here) coming but just don't get addicted"
heheh, nice. id like to get my father into cigars, I think he would enjoy it. he likes to sit around outside and do not much already, might as well smoke a cigar.
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