Today is April 1. April Fools day. It's also the day Nancy and I stopped smoking, 9 years ago. It's not something I miss. Oh sometimes I think I miss it but then I ask myself what do you miss? The cyanide? the formaldehyde, the carbon monoxide? the paint thinner? the pieces of hair I used to find in tobacco, the yellow fingers? smelling like an ashtray all the time? And then I realize that I don't miss it.
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