That reminds me of time I had to fly for business, which I don't like doing because I can't can't "carry" and don't like to deal with strangers on the street. So I went a week without....no biggie. Come home and Beth Ann did my laundry and there was bud all over all of the clothes. Turns out I flew with about a 1/4 oz I didn't know about in the suite case laundry bag from our last road trip....oooops!
I can't wait for the day when I can declare MJ from the island just as I do the white rum today.






