Donna sighed as she began to clean up the coffee table. Coffee table? Looks like a cigarette table. She wished Bud would control his anxieties by drinking coffee instead of smoking cigarettes. She was scared. For thirty-two years he had smoked! They neither one admitted it but the cough had gotten bad and his voice sounded scratchy. They had no insurance. With these symptoms, they certainly had no assurance.
She was glad their children were not cigarette smokers. They were millennials; they smoked marijuana. How will they be in thirty-two years? Is marijuana a new coffin nail?
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