Sunday, August 31, 2014

Good girls don’t do snuff

 
 
(Jaine Treadwell) ... My main fascination with dipping snuff was that you could just haul off and spit anywhere you wanted to.
Why, some of the women in Aunt Nita’s church out in the country would sit by an open window and spit right out the window right in the middle of the sermon. They didn’t even look to see if anybody was standing under the window. They just hauled off and spit.
My grandmother didn’t do that. She said it wasn’t civilized. Continued

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