Back in 98, we found out my dad had colon cancer, he is fortunate that they caught it in time. Mom and dad are both cancer survivors, dad will turn 85 this month, mom 84 in Nov. Since my father was diagnosed, and his sister is also a survivor from the same cancer, my siblings and myself have all had colonoscopies on a regular basis.
....You have to want to quit. Nothing more, nothing less. None of the pills, gum or other aids make you quit. They just help with the withdrawl.
Fitzo, as nasty as it may seem, last October one of my fathers brothers passed away. As arraignments for the funeral were vaige , I called a couple of cousins who lived in the same area as my Uncle Sam. During the conversation with Cousin Marc, he told me that his leukemia had returned, which caused my great concern for his health, and also pissed me off. When done talking to Marc I called Cousin Tony about the funeral arraignments, and during the conversation with him, he told me he has cancer in his stomach. This got me real upset, my two favorite cousins from my fathers side of the family with cancer. You know what I did, went out into the garage, had a good cry, and lite up a cigarette, talk about stupid, but it seems that those nasty old smokes really to a hook in me.
My oldest Sister told me that if I don't quit, no matter if I live to be 80, when I die, it will be from smoking.
To all you young people, as you grow older, all those accidents that you have in your younger days, will most certainly come back and remind you of the day you hurt yourself

, believe me, that's a fact.