Crack (an acrostic poem)

“Can’t stop smoking that cocaine, can you?”

Randy laughed and threw on some more applewood

“As if old man.  My barbeque is addictive, but you don’t do hard time for it”

Curt stroked his white beard.  “You never know how far I would go, you know.”

“Keep on trying old man.  I won’t give up my secret rub.”