Cumminsnbabes asked:
Why did you want to quit? Did you feel that chewing was a sin?
Actually, it was the following scriptures in Galatians that convicted me of my "affections and lusts". Now understand this is between just me and God, so let's leave well enough be, please.
"23 But the fruit of the Spirit is love, joy, peace, longsuffering, gentleness, goodness, faith, 23 Meekness, temperance: against such there is no law. 24 And they that are Christ's have crucified the flesh with the affections and lusts. "
Moreover, I tried quiting many times and failed only one less. Heck, once upon a time, I even bet a Mohawk hair cut, my mutton chops, mustache, a case of Schmidts "Animal beer", and my EYEBROWS that I wouldn't chew for the sumer. Figured since I was going back into Big Prairie it was a sure bet. We got back in and opened the station. I found an old dried out half can of Cope in the dry storage. Snuck that sucker to the bunkhouse for after work enjoyment. After work I beelined for the bunkhouse and popped the top on that little gem... ... ... . heck, all I could think about is Hog asking me in the fall if I had made it... . and I knew I could lie to him. So I quit for the summer, but I drank pots of strong coffee and "snuffed" cigarettes on occasion... but I didn't "chew". As soon as I hit Spotted Bear I thought I better give it a dip... just to see what ... . didn't miss a beat from then on.
Use to toss that stuff out the window or FLOOOSHHH down the toilet... only to beat feet for the 7-11. $4. 16

it was cheap back in the olden days. Then there was the time I was rocking a new house in Helena and emptied the can in the garage drain block-out (slab was not poured yet). That's where us construction folks took a whiz since the plumbing wasn't functional yet. Yep, you guessed it, wasn't long before the sick disgusting "pup" was rooting around for an "uncontaminated" dip... ... but I suppose that more than your really wanted to know. And that's why I'm so happy that I'm FREE--hallelujah
