Please - all you smokers - if not for yourself - think about your family. I lost my dad at age 57 due to lung cancer from cigerettes in '94 - my next to last year in the service. Fortunately, by that time I had LOTS of leave time built up, and we made lots of trips from DC back to Kansas that year. The last time I saw him alive was over christmas '93. The only good thing about his funeral is that most of my college buddies made it out for the funeral with us.
Good luck to those trying to quit - It's probably the hardest thing to quit ever...
Having been a smoker off and on for 25 years, I know how hard it was to quit. I also know that the desire has to come from within. No amount of rational cajoling will get someone to quit. My Dad was also a smoker his entire life. He never got cancer. But I'm sure they contributed to his death. He died from congestive heart failure. Something that bothered me for a long time . I went home to Alaska to visit, his health was deteriorating and he wasn't doing so good. He wasn't taking good care of himself at all. I told him that Brenda and I were going to go to the store and get him some healthy food versus the stuff he had been eating. He asked me to get him a carton of Kool's. I did. He died 2 months later. Cigarettes are a terrible thing, but every smoker knows that.