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Date Posted: 12:11:12 05/12/06 Fri
Author: Mark A.
Author Host/IP: 67.130.119.210
Subject: Nancy's Return or Nancy's Husband has Happy Pants

Lisa Sharon could give me happy pants.

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Nancy
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Date Posted: 18:02:26 05/11/06 Thu
In reply to: Ted 's message, "Re: Please tell us about your smoking Thursday" on 07:29:25 05/11/06 Thu

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Thanks for the mention, Ted. My husband has happy pants. Lisa Sharon's smoking got me trying them again. Then, I helped out at the after-prom party. Then came dawn. It was breakfast with a few other moms who helped out at the party aimed at entertaining the kids and keeping them from going out drinking.
I had only seen one of these moms smoke before but after staying up all night on a Saturday night, the other 2 took a cigarette from the smoker. Yielding to peer pressure, I had a couple of Marlboro Lights.
On the way home, I bought a pack of Marlboros, my old brand. I could give the rest of them to my mother. I had a couple on the way home. Needless to say my husband was happy when I kissed him that morning.
I awoke again at noon and brought the house to order. First step was to light a Marlboro. Lisa Sharon welcomed me back. Out on the patio, my son of 15 scooted the smoking Marsha, his very definite girlfriend, off his lap and grinned.
I'm sure Marsha on his lap had brought a smile to his face. Seeing me smoke might have brightened his day also. I went back in the house and Marsha sat back in the saddle again.
My return is not quite a week old. I'm not quite up to my old pack a day level.

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