…To-bac-co Mountain….
…with the barkers and the coloured balloons….(apologies to Neil Young).
…the sketch book from this period is filled with blame and finger pointing…
…in a fog of impending nicotine withdrawal I completely lost sight of the fact that it was my own (completely unfounded!) health issues, rather than Governmentzillas continuing tax hikes, that drove home the final nail in my particular smoking coffin…
…wanker.
Bored with a record shop. 
Lol! Sounds like an understandable digression to me. 🙂
…sigh…you haven’t got a cigarette, have you Dink’?…
I quit too. I still have my last one from years ago stuck in my drawer.
My sock drawer. You want that one???
…no…I mean yes…I mean….