Glad to hear that Freddie--and thanks for the support.
Everyone, hear this! What Freddie is alluding to is that the cigarettes go on May 1--my 50th birthday (if not sooner). Youngest daughter and I made a pac--she doesn't bug me about them during this past year, and they go on that date.
Just to make it stick--I hereby give you, one and all, free reign to literally kick my ass if you catch me smoking at the Fling.
