I've got work to do, exams to grade, student's to fail, and every time I kill a minute or two and check out our web site, one of you yahoos wax longingly about this tobacco or that, and I think to myself, "self", I say, "you have that very tobacco in the basement, and you haven't opened that jar in many a year, I'll bet a bowl full of it would taste wonderful right about now", and the next thing you know I"m loading my pipe, making another Manhattan, and heading out back to the woods to cavort with the coyotes and deer, and my work doesn't get done.
And another thing, you guys, ....wait a minute, I'll be right back, that bowl of aged Va flake is calling my name...
And another thing, you guys, ....wait a minute, I'll be right back, that bowl of aged Va flake is calling my name...