Fags
I found a carton of 200 cigarettes left in a trolley in Waitrose Car Park yesterday afternoon.

I was in the car to leave, saw them, jumped out and grabbed them. Then spent a moment to decide what I'd do with them.

I gave up the fags about 10 years ago, one of my proudest achievements, so they're no good to me.

I suppose I could give them to a friend, or family member...but they've all given up as well, I couldn't think of a single person.

I could sell them to someone at work, but I earn enough that 30-40 quid I'd get just isn't worth the bother (how much are fags now days?)

So I took them back in the shop and left them at the customer service counter. I felt a bit miserable really. Yearning for my skint smoke filled youth I guess, when such a find would have felt like Christmas, and I'd have rushed home holding them up in triumph as Iwalked through the door.
( Ring Of Fire A petty, drooling belming butthurt retard., Mon 10 Nov 2008, 23:17, 2 replies)

I'm glad you did so
Well done for giving up. Have a click :)
(EuroSong I love horse meat: best of all the animals, Tue 11 Nov 2008, 0:57, closed)

No *clicky* given for the wealthy Btard!
"30-40 quid I'd get just isn't worth the bother"

What are you? Richard bleedin' Branson??
Harumph.
( Ultimate Cakes & Sweets Why,what are you planning to do - photosynthesize?, Tue 11 Nov 2008, 19:17, closed)