I have a confession to make. I am an addict. I have no control over my addiction, it controls me.
It all started when I was visiting my friend Christy Jordan a couple of months ago. I was minding my own business when her son comes to me and tells me I HAVE to try one. He told me they were the BEST ever.
I should ring his neck. Seriously.
It is awful. Everytime I see my stash getting low I panick. I go into DT’s. I call Bric and tell him he HAS to stop on his way home. I can’t live without them.
What exactly is it that I am addicted to?
I can live without the Peppermint version (I like them too, don’t get me wrong)…but the Spearmint better NEVER leave me. If you haven’t tried these I suggest that you don’t or else we will have to start BreathSavers Annonymous. Yeah, they really are that good. And just for the record, I have forgiven Christy and her family for being the instruments that led me to this new found addiction.
“BreathSavers has no clue who I am. I just needed to purge my innermost addictions to the world.”
