Wednesday, September 01, 2010

Cigar Smoke

When I was a little girl I can remember my Paw sitting on the front porch in his rocking chair smoking a cigar. I always loved the smell it or when he smoked his pipe. It wasn't something he did often though, but I wonder is they were Black and Mild. When I was a teen I got my hands on a cigar & hid behind the shed & smoked it. Oh my heavens, I got sick. I didn't have a clue how to smoke that thing anyway. Of course I had to hide the fact that I had gotten so sick. Haha!

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