[notfarnow]

Lendaddy,

I'm forcing my mother to read this tomorrow. I vividly remember the night she called to tell me she had non-hodgkins lymphoma. I can remember being furious when I realized she was trying to hide the "puffs" as she spoke to me. You don't know what an awful experience you may be saving your family from.

I quit about 6 years ago... salted, undyed pistachios. I always have some handy, for the (now rare) occasion I have a craving. Especially handy when I'm drinking.