Morning all,
It's 11.10am in the UK. Have just returned from my local garden centre.
While negotiating a large roundabout, the hatch on my car flipped open, and two very large bags of compost fell in the path of the car behind me! Luckily, there was not an accident, but I was a little shaken up by the experience.
You may be thinking, what is Mr Ed rambling on about? The point of this tale is that when I arrived home and spoke to my wife (Mrs Ed), she reminded me that given a similar situation happening during my 'smoking days', I would have smoked a cigarette on the way home, closely followed by another 2 while I told the story.
Mrs Ed has also set the toaster on fire this morning and still I remain calm....
Mr Ed
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[B]My Milage:[/B]
[B]My Quit Date: [/B] 2/13/2006
[B]Smoke-Free Days:[/B] 83
[B]Cigarettes Not Smoked:[/B] 2,498
[B]Amount Saved:[/B] �622.5
[B]Life Gained:[/B]
[B]Days:[/B] 13 [B]Hrs:[/B] 21 [B]Mins:[/B] 9 [B]Seconds:[/B] 51