JD GUMBEE
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We were watching a video recently where a friend was basically leaving his own self-eulogy to his descendants.
Pretty heavy stuff.
He was smoking heavily. One right after another.
(Cancer, with an expected life of four to six months left.)
On the video, his old lady whined about him smoking...how it was not helping.
(This guy was about 300 pounds and loved red meat like a cat. He made 78 years old though...)
Mrs G quit smoking 30 years ago and then some.
Myself, when in my tractor trailer, I was a 2-3 pack a day chimney...but it has been more than 25 years otherwise.
(Mrs G did not allow trucking clothes in the house when I was driving. Had to toss them or launder them @ the laundromat. She would literally make me strip to skin and bag my clothing when I came home.)
She said she has no taste for it whatsoever since quitting.
Me? When I visit my redneck friend down the road, I steal one from him. Every time.
Never lost the taste for it. Hate ashtrays and the smell after quitting...but never lost the taste.
Were I told I had a terminal illness...I mean, "YOU HAVE THREE MONTHS" kind of end date...
(my FIRST stop would be store for a carton of Marlboro. FIRST stop, no question.)
Her question:
Would YOU pick up the smokes again if you were going to be dead anyway in a few months?
Pretty heavy stuff.
He was smoking heavily. One right after another.
(Cancer, with an expected life of four to six months left.)
On the video, his old lady whined about him smoking...how it was not helping.
(This guy was about 300 pounds and loved red meat like a cat. He made 78 years old though...)
Mrs G quit smoking 30 years ago and then some.
Myself, when in my tractor trailer, I was a 2-3 pack a day chimney...but it has been more than 25 years otherwise.
(Mrs G did not allow trucking clothes in the house when I was driving. Had to toss them or launder them @ the laundromat. She would literally make me strip to skin and bag my clothing when I came home.)
She said she has no taste for it whatsoever since quitting.
Me? When I visit my redneck friend down the road, I steal one from him. Every time.
Never lost the taste for it. Hate ashtrays and the smell after quitting...but never lost the taste.
Were I told I had a terminal illness...I mean, "YOU HAVE THREE MONTHS" kind of end date...
(my FIRST stop would be store for a carton of Marlboro. FIRST stop, no question.)
Her question:
Would YOU pick up the smokes again if you were going to be dead anyway in a few months?