Smoking guys
Smoking was such a pleasure—punctuation throughout the day. I started because I thought it would help me lose weight. Which it didn’t. But in the kind of nasty irony that precludes belief in a benevolent god, I gained weight when I quit. That was decades ago, but I am still and forever classified as an ex-smoker.
Smoking pot helped me rid myself of the tobacco habit. My mother smoked all her life which lasted pretty long considering that she died of lung cancer. In my visits to Nepal I have seen a big decrease in smoking partly due to a government campaign that funded some really clever TV ads.
Loved smoking, after 20 years of nonsmoking, still miss it. My father also smoked cigars, horrible smell. Never could understand the joy of smoking them? CL