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A lot of places these day are set up as being smoke free. The Hospital whose clinic we visit so much is also that way.

If someone wants to smoke, they probably have to go home, get in their car, or go some place where they can get out their Swisher Sweets and puff away.

Once I smelled a cigar that smelled like hot chocolate. I do not remember the brand, but it smelled great, almost like insense or a cup of hot chocolate. I do not know if those things still exist. Most cigar do not smell so nice. It is a shame that they do not all have a nice aroma.

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Yes, there is an old phrase that starts that way and ends with something else -snickering heard.

However, I am not talking about odors or other things right now. I am on an old piece of office furniture that has had the back taken off. It is handy for what I need, except for the 5 wheels that it has that like to bump (painfully) on the backs of my heels. It rolls around where I need it, I do not have to worry about any arms getting in the way, or having to sit on it in a specific manner.

It is comfortable unless I have spent too many hours sitting on it. If my husband was to tell me to ‘ahem’ “sit on it”, right now I would tell him that I already am sitting on it.

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