Well, I can speak from experience, as a used to be two-pack a day chain smoker. You just forget it's in your mouth.
I suddenly realized I had a lit cigarette between my lips while pouring gas into the one gallon tank of the Briggs and Stratton that powered my boat. The waves were bouncing me around so I needed two hands to steady the gas can. I froze, trying to figure out how to get rid of the smoke before I blew up the boat, and me.
Gently stopped pouring, leaned over the side and spat the smoke out.
2009 Escape 17B "Toad"
2008 Toyota RAV4 V6 Sport
North Vancouver, British Columbia
What happens to the hole when the cheese is gone?
- Bertolt Brecht