When I was growing up, my grandparents and parents smoked regularly. Today, my Mom still smokes but not nearly as much. One positive result is that I hated second hand smoke so much growing up that smoking was never the slightest temptation for me. How many of you had parents who smoked in the car, then would crack the window a quarter of an inch (sometimes in freezing cold weather) as if that helped at all?
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