I decided to quit that stuff, due to ongoing phlegmal difficulties that really hamper my musical ambitions. A week later (today), I break out into a nasty case of hives!!!! I've never had hives before, but they attacked my whole body like flies on shit!
Hmmmm, maybe that's a bad analogy . . .
Having my wife rub Cortizone Cream all over my "secret no-no places" was really a test of our new marriage.
Anyway, I'm sure quitting the herbal jazz cigarettes had nothing to with it, but it's a funny coincedence. Maybe it has something to do with my seafood indulgence in Mexico. Something my body is not used to.
Anyone have some uplifting stories of their battle with reefer addiction? It's not too bad now, but I know I'm really going to struggle with it 1.) when I'm driving to the ski hill 2.) when someone offers it to me on the ski lift.
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