Just finished smoking MacBaren Virginia #1 in a late '90s half smooth/half etched freehand sitter, medium bend Nielsen Viggo. A bottle of Sprite is my drink.
Just got back from the opthalamus ... opthopotamus … optheologist … they “eye guy” after receiving a stupid and completely avoidable shop injury yesterday evening. A couple of scratches across the cornea and some hemorrhaging that makes me look like the original Terminator are there to remind me to *always* wear eye protection. On the plus side, I do have a cool eye patch that I get to wear and I’m trying to decide whether “Shiver me timbers” or “Welcome to the human race” is going to be my new catchphrase for the next few days. I’m pro and conning it while toasting some C&D Billy Budd in a modified Dr. Grabow Belvedere 44.