vernon
Harder than Ronnie Pickering
- Location
- Meanwood, Leeds
Back in the day I remember when I ran out of fags and nothing was open. I resorted to going through the bin and ashtray and digging out the tobacco from the stubs...
I've been reduced to smoking tea skinned in pages torn from a Gideon's International pocket bible - I'd recycled all the cigarette buts and the recycled cigarette buts.
It was a pretty desperate time...
Before all night garages were common place it was a matter of hunting down outdoor cigarette vending machines and being tapped up for change or a 'spare' cigarette by folk in a similar desperate state of withdrawal as you as you got close to the dispenser of nicotine craving relief.
I don't miss the desperation at all.