Never saw my Dad smoke another cigarette after he caught
me stealing a pack of his somewhere around 1958 or nine.

His Soul passed on in 2008 after too long developing a
throat cancer surgery that left him requiring all feeding
through a surgical tube… 50 years later!

Might one well wonder why the leadership of any democratic
republic has not long placed such a dangerous and addictive
product up there on the list of additive and dangerous drugs,
like heroin and marijuana?

Where can the profit in that be?

Better to be sending bombs and troops to
put boots on the ground somewhere…