Tim secretly set up an international exchange. The Cubans send him cigars and he sends them poutine. He'll claim it's some sort of suicide pact, but I suspect he's selling cigars to teenaged polar bears behind his condo.


DD,

Funny thing was, one of the bartenders overheard wife talking to me about getting some cigars for her brother and offered to get her some good cigars for a good price.

I was tempted to ask about functioning MIG-21s, MIG-23s, MIG-29s or MI-24 Hinds but the glare from my wife shut me up (she knows me too well). }};-D


Any <would not make a good road gang prisoner, dislikes the hot sun> mouse