BB2ME #8 — The most important life lesson my mother taught me

I get my good looks from my mom.

I sat in the passenger seat sulking. My mom was grilling me. She had found chewing tobacco in my bedroom and wanted answers.

Where did I get it? When did I start chewing? What was going on?

Questions and more questions. I did not want to say anything other than — how did you find my stash? Thought I had hidden it well.