When I type at night, I often wish I had a cigarette dangling from my lips, smoke curling upward as I ride the carriage to the right. Alas, it does not agree with me. Bourbon will have to do. Obviously, I would be shades of gray.
Wrong Way, Write Way
Walter Hitt is writing as if it doesn't matter.
Bourbon is good. Gets the words out of your head. Smoke is more the romantic imagery. Nostalgic times. 😎