WTH! Saw a package in the mailbox today and was like, Wtf I didn't order anything. And there it was, Mr. Frank Streetrod's name on the box. Turns out he heard about my little surgery, somehow, FRANK! And sent me a get well box to get me by and know that he is thinking about me. I will try and update this later with the list of fine smokes he sent me but it is hard as hell to type with a brace on my arm.
Thank you Frank! And to the other Frank,
I'm keeping an eye on you.