A friend was smoking and I had just one.

Then I was chain smoking to make up for the 6+ years it's been now. I could taste the instant satisfaction that came with each inhale.

Then I could smell my clothes. Then the inside of my truck. Then the morning cig-breath taste in my mouth. Then the flem....(lung-butter as we called it)

I am glad it was just a dream. Tough habit to quit, even all these years later.

Thought this was that, "Never gonna break my stride" song about getting laundry clean in China or something.

Thumbs up on quitting.  5 years for me.  No regrets!