I met up with my dealer recently. He’s a friend from high school, hadn’t seen him for years. Funny thing, he’d never heard of BT before I told him about it. See, he messaged me one day, upset that he had missed an episode of Smallville. I told him not to fret, that he needs to try a little BT and it’d make him feel juuust fine. So he did, and apparently he’s been addicted ever since. Now he regularly misses shows just so he has an excuse to take another hit of BT. Well since I’ve been staying at a place with no cable lately, I’ve been feeling a little down about all the missed shows. But thankfully I’ve turned Scott into such a BT junkie that he had enough extra to share with me. I recently went to his BT den and he hooked me up, now everything is all goooood.
