So… every Tuesday and Thursday there is poker at a bar here in town… Jason and I go quite a bit… sometimes him more than me… but anyway.. Almost every time we have gone I get a potty mouth… Considering I don’t swear… AT ALL usually… and I’m not kidding… it is very noticable when I swear, even if it is in a way that most people would brush right off… I don’t know where this comes from… the people at the bar don’t swear… I think I will just blame it on the smoke clouding my brain…
I don’t remember you using such language after the Baracke, though!