I remember when you got a matchbook when you bought a pack of cigarettes.We put a folded match book under the selector knob to keep the old Zenith on channel. Now I cannot find channel selector on the tv, or find match book in my house anyway.
I remember when you got a matchbook when you bought a pack of cigarettes.We put a folded match book under the selector knob to keep the old Zenith on channel. Now I cannot find channel selector on the tv, or find match book in my house anyway.
Many, many years ago, I was invited to an Indian wedding in the UK. There was a bottle of decent brandy between two on every table.And those commemorative matchbooks on every table at a wedding reception
and a BIC-lighter when buying a carton...I remember when you got a matchbook when you bought a pack of cigarettes.
The first time I smoked one of those, I caught quite the buzz.I remember buying a carton of unfiltered Camels for $2 in the PX.
You want a buzz - bite a plug off of some Days Work or Black Mariah chewing tobacco ...The first time I smoked one of those, I caught quite the buzz.
And you're still here to talk about it!I remember buying a carton of unfiltered Camels for $2 in the PX. That’s right, a penny a fag! First tour in Viet Nam, a carton of Camels, a block of Day’s Work chewing tobacco, and a box of Swisher Sweets were mine for free if I was in the bush and the unit got what they called a “Sundry Pack” for every 30 grunts.
John
This doesn't work with people!
You want a buzz - bite a plug off of some Days Work or Black Mariah chewing tobacco ...
Used to sell all of that stuff (along with various brands of Garrett and Bruton snuff) in the country store I worked in as a teenager - including pickled pig feet, pork brains in a can and souse!
L.S.M.F.T.
"Punch-bug!"'Back in the day,' walking to school with friends, whoever stepped on a Lucky Strike cigarette pack laying on the ground could shoulder punch whoever was in reach, say "Lucky Strike" and not get hit back.
'Back in the day,' walking to school with friends, whoever stepped on a Lucky Strike cigarette pack laying on the ground could shoulder punch whoever was in reach, say "Lucky Strike" and not get hit back. Looking back, I'm now amazed at how much trash was just laying around and we thought nothing of it.
Shuey
We were 3 siblings and fought over the sweetest ones. No one wanted the Bran Flakes