PSA Alert. Today is the Great American Smokeout. Good thing, because after last night's Blogger Happy Hour, I had to put my clothes in the guest room to air out and take a shower before bed to get the cigarette smell out of my hair.
You people may not be a bunch of drunks, but you sure smoke like fiends!
This was a PSA - review of the loveable drunks, sober chain smokers, and the PDAs (as opposed to PSA and you know who you are) from last night will appear later...... also the explanation as to why there was a big chalk handprint on my ass when I got home. I seem to remember there was a real theme to this aspect of the evening.
