Todd Terwilliger

I love drinking and smoking. Wait, let me rephrase that: I love the act of drinking and smoking, the affectations, the culture, the pomp and circumstance that festoon the physical process of smoking and drinking. Of course, I don’t actually drink or smoke so I can only pine at these sacred ceremonies from afar, like Moses looking down onto the land of milk and honey he can never have.

Google seems to think so.