Repurposed ashtray

I used to work out after work at the gym to help kill time to let rush hour settle down. there was a regular named Freddy that always was there after work working out, and he knew everybody at the gym. Freddy was very friendly and we all talked with him, he never missed a day... Except once... :color:

One of his workout partners told us what happened. Freddy's wife put out some potpourri in his house and he tried to eat it, thinking it was peanuts or something and chipped a tooth... #-o

He had to go to the dentist and get his tooth fixed.... :D

So when he returned the next day, I saw him on the gym floor and told him, "Hey Freddy, if you get hungry and you need a snack, they just put some potpourri out in the locker room...." :poke:

His reply went kinda like this ---> :finga: