Most of my relatives in WV grow tobacco. All my uncles used to chew homemade twists. They always went around with a big ass wad of that shit in their mouths. Their cheek was so stretched out that they looked like Louis Armstrong. I used to point and laugh at them.
Their all dead, but not from cancer. All lived into their 90's. My Dad's mom chewed that shit and smoked a pipe. Must be an acquired taste, I'd rather lick a skunks ass than chew that shit. I tried it once when I was a pre pubescent dumbass and learned my lesson.
My dad used to smoke, but he quit when I was around 6 or so. I actually miss smoking, especially when I'm busy doing something or drinking. I just up and quit cold turkey one day at work after I had trouble catching my breath. My best friend quit about the same time following bypass surgery.
I wish I'd never had started, but peer pressure was huge back then.
Their all dead, but not from cancer. All lived into their 90's. My Dad's mom chewed that shit and smoked a pipe. Must be an acquired taste, I'd rather lick a skunks ass than chew that shit. I tried it once when I was a pre pubescent dumbass and learned my lesson.
My dad used to smoke, but he quit when I was around 6 or so. I actually miss smoking, especially when I'm busy doing something or drinking. I just up and quit cold turkey one day at work after I had trouble catching my breath. My best friend quit about the same time following bypass surgery.
I wish I'd never had started, but peer pressure was huge back then.
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