To all the confused smokers, it is not all
that awful to be helped into the right direction. (With regards
to the smoking bylaw) no one likes to be told what to do, how
to do it, or even when to do it.
I too was confused for many years. But on
March 8 at 7 pm in a bar enjoying a sifter of Drambuie, I had
my last cigarette. I still have the odd snifter or a few
glasses of wine. It is actually nice to be able to taste the
differences in wine.
I like the smell of my hair, my Downy fresh
clothes, the cologne of someone sitting next to me.
I especially like that I look and feel
younger. I am not preaching, just grateful.
Oriana Marcantognini
Sudbury