There I was settling into a relaxing smoke in the garden dressed in a T shirt and my favourite shorts that were made by a my favourite outdoor gear manufacturer when things went a little awry. Charring light was gently tamped ready for the final light and I made the school boy error of offering the lighter to the bowl before igniting it. First I knew I messed up was a burning feeling near my gentleman's parts. Usually such discomfort can be sorted with a liberal application of 'special' cream from the clinic, but not this time. Glancing down I saw an ember smouldering on my lap; the gas igniting right over the bowl blew an ember out and onto my shorts which now sport a little black hole. Blithering idiot!
Anyone else had such luck?
Anyone else had such luck?