Oh …
Bother … !
Bother … blast … and other bad words start with
B … !
I’m coming down with a summertime cold … !
Or, at least, a decidedly blocked nose.
I hate that.
No, really. It didn’t bother me too much, back when I smoked.
I’ll be frank: back then a lot of it was self-inflicted!
Now, though … ? I’d rather NOT have lungs, chest and nasal passages that feel like half a ton of chopped liver.
Thanking you for listening … !
~≈Ê≈~
