I have to admit, I have no sympathy.
She started smoking in 1968 - curiously enough, the exact year they started posting health warnings on cigarettes.
I started smoking in 1979 and gave up in 1989. I was always aware of the dangers of smoking but did it anyway. I am sure she knew the dangers.
As for too addicted to stop - bollocks.
And besides - why do the family want financial compensation? Did they incur huge medical bills? I think not.
And I to my motorcycle parked like the soul of the junkyard. Restored, a bicycle fleshed with power, and tore off. Up Highway 106 continually drunk on the wind in my mouth. Wringing the handlebar for speed, wild to be wreckage forever.
- James Dickey, Cherrylog Road.
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