Canada warmed up this week and you know what that means - time to break out the mini-skirts. I think you'll like this one - it happens to be the shortest I own. I'm just lying on my fuzzy white rug, bare-legged, barefoot, lighting my strong white cigarette with a zippo, playing with the smoke, playing with my hemline, doing my trademark snap inhales. You know - the usual. Wish you could be here with me. Oh - you CAN!