Paul723

You are on the edge of accepting that you are a non-smoker. It's like the last stage of grief, it's past and there is no going back.

Ducks molting, revolting. Cassoulet, gumbo on hold. Hurry up quack quack.

Well done lad!

This is one of the most important things you'll ever do for yourself, keep your focus. The faster you dismiss smoking thoughts, the less they will bother you. Let your body heal itself.

Dirty ashtrays in almost every room of the house. Yuk!

Great Job! The first of many years of freedom. Do something special for yourself.

You can watch "Groundhog Day" again and again.

"Caddyshack" before watching The Masters.

"Let It Ride" every year before the Kentucky Derby.

I can't believe jo hasn't suggested my favorite Australian movie "The Castle".

On a really cold day with rain, sleet, snow - I like "The Endless Summer" ("Step Into Liquid" is good as well).

Do something special for yourself to celebrate your first year of freedom! Congratulations!

It's possible that when you open the clothes dryer your towels will be folded.

Good job beazel! A year of freedom and more to come! Congratulations!

Congratulations on the first year!

Great job Marti! Congratulations!

Good job Boo! Glad your party is on a Friday so you have the weekend to recover.

Good job Jimmy!

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Rolling on down the line!

-2 Morning Doreen

I saved my favorite pig story for this grand occasion: One day a man drove by a farm and saw a three-legged pig. The man went up to the farmer and said, "Excuse me sir, but why does that pig only have 3 legs?" "Well," said the farmer, "that there pig is very special. One time my wife was cooking something she stepped out of the kitchen and it caught on fire. No one in the house knew about it but the pig and he saved me, my wife, and my 2 kids." "That's amazing sir but why does that pig only have three legs?" said the man. "Then there was that time the pig saw a big storm coming and we didn't. The pig ran into the house and dragged us out to the storm cellar. If it weren't for that pig we would all be dead." "But still, that doesn't explain why the pig only has 3 legs." "And I remember the time my youngest son was stuck up in a tree but I was too far away to hear him scream. The pig came running towards me and led me to where he was." "Well, that is miracle but how come that pig only has 3 legs?" the man said quite annoyed at this point. "Well," said the farmer, "with a pig that special... you have to eat 'em real slow." Congratulations!

Music for Stu, good job!

On track!

What you measured in weeks, days, hours you now measure in years and only if something reminds you to. The grandma that smells of cookies, good job!