Comment: Ask My Grandma About Smoking...

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Ask My Grandma About Smoking...

When I was a little tot I didn't even bother asking Granny if she'd like to come outside and play. She was tethered to her bottle of oxygen, and at her best couldn't put two sentences together without weeezing and coughing up a storm. It was just terrible to listen to.

I think she loved her danged cigs more then she loved her grand kids. Just an opinion from the once eyes of a child.

Ramblin Randy