seriously now, i really should stop smoking. my family history screams the fact. grandfather: died of lung cancer. grandmother: died of a blood clot. aunt: died of lung cancer. father: two heart attacks and still smoking. did i say "screams"? screeches, more like ... into a megaphone turned up to eleven, inches from my ear ... it wails and moans the fact, it stomps on my head and asks: "do you understand yet?" ... it grabs me by the collar and leers with stench-breath in my face ... so here goes again ... "it is by will alone that i set my mind in motion ..." (dune) |