A few years before I quit I had just gotten off a real emotional phone call with a client
I was so angry I went out on the front porch to have a smoke
The wind blew the door shut and I was locked out No keys no money no cell no shirt and no shoes.& NO CIGS
I managed to get the drivers door of my truck open with a couple roofing stapes from the back I had bent straight.
so I thought, my wife and daughter were somplace local and I put a screwdriver in the ignition and started driving.
I really wanted a smoke by now so I started fishing through the ashtray and found about 6 butts
that still had a few puffs on them.
Well, whats a smoker to do in a situation like this? Yeah, it was bad. Nasty.
I drove around a couple hours and finally I went home, took the glass slats out of a wiindow and threw my body inside.
Of course the family showed up 5 minutes after I got in.