When leaving the oncologist's office a couple of weeks ago, I spotted someone driving past smoking a Marlboro.
When I smoked, I always smoked Marlboros. The Industrial Strength ones that came in boxes. It was like sucking on a car's muffler, but I still get nostalgic now and again.
As I got into my car, this thought came to mind:
If this biopsy turns out to be really bad news, at least I can start smoking again.