Cigarettes, a bad habit I picked up as a teenager. Then it was macho to have a lit one in your hand like the “Marlboro man” on billboards all around the city. The single sticks are arranged spirally on trays of the street vendors where you have multitude choices. After a few years in America, I gradually increased to two packs a day while delivering newspaper at night. I use a "light gong out butt to ignite a new one" mechanism to smoke non stop daily. Heavenly intervention took away my craving for tobacco when I was shot and began a trip into the world of quadriplegia. I had no use of my hand to light or put a cigarette to my lips. .