Early morning you rise, reach for that can you know all so well. You pack it and tap it, running your nail in to break the seal; your nostrils fill with that aroma some of you have know longer then others. Poking your fingers into that can until you get that perfect pinch, pulling your lip down to place that dip in your favorite spot.
But I have quit, and this for me is a fading memory. I am 34 I have chewed hard for 20 years.
Early morning I rise from my sleep, wrap my arms around my loving girlfriend, and place my lips on hers.
I once believed that putting something in my lip first thing in the morning was the most important thing of the day. But in turn in filling my lip, I was missing out on my most important thing of the day!
Everyone Quit Hard, And then Quit Harder.
Clay