You know when you have one of “those” days at work, forget your lunch and don’t have time to go grab some, then get caught in traffic driving home? As I climbed out of my car last night I promised myself that I wouldn’t let my foul mood come through the front door with me.
It was a promise easily kept, as there was a package of happiness waiting for me inside. @Matt_21 delivered some fantastic tobacco in various forms. The hard part will be not smoking it all right away.
My creative writing is not up to par with others on this forum, and the best I can do is say thanks Matt. Your one hellova brother!