coopsdeloops
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I have such timing.
My trifecta of folly occurred this evening.
1. I smoked the Viaje Skull and Bones MOAB right after an LFD Double Ligero Chisel. When I went inside, I quickly realized my head was swimming and I was in trouble, and despite my best efforts, I threw up a lunch of coffee, cottage cheese and tuna fish sandwiches.
2. Knowing that I needed sugar quickly, and having the sweats and feeling overheated, I opened the freezer and reached for the mini cup of ice cream, the only ice cream in the freezer and quickly consumed it. My wife came home, finding that I was sick from cigars (which she disapproves of), scolded me for eating her "special ice cream" which she bought for herself and was saving. Of course I wasn't well enough in time to eat dinner with her.
3. The delivery man dropped by and delivered the Drew Estate Undercrown giveaway, which my wife promptly intercepted while I'm laying down trying to feel better.
In summary, I lost a man card, I pissed off the wife, and I'm sure she'll be checking every nub in my ashtray from here on out to monitor my cigar intake.
FML.
My trifecta of folly occurred this evening.
1. I smoked the Viaje Skull and Bones MOAB right after an LFD Double Ligero Chisel. When I went inside, I quickly realized my head was swimming and I was in trouble, and despite my best efforts, I threw up a lunch of coffee, cottage cheese and tuna fish sandwiches.
2. Knowing that I needed sugar quickly, and having the sweats and feeling overheated, I opened the freezer and reached for the mini cup of ice cream, the only ice cream in the freezer and quickly consumed it. My wife came home, finding that I was sick from cigars (which she disapproves of), scolded me for eating her "special ice cream" which she bought for herself and was saving. Of course I wasn't well enough in time to eat dinner with her.
3. The delivery man dropped by and delivered the Drew Estate Undercrown giveaway, which my wife promptly intercepted while I'm laying down trying to feel better.
In summary, I lost a man card, I pissed off the wife, and I'm sure she'll be checking every nub in my ashtray from here on out to monitor my cigar intake.
FML.