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I have been playing solitaire forever and finally won a game. Still haven't had a cigarette. Haven't really *wanted* one but have often thought about the fact that I have no idea why I stopped. It's not like I really wanted to quit. Maybe it's a test, maybe it's the right thing to do? Who knows, but I'll bet Frank wishes I would have quit a few weeks earlier! I'm not counting my chickens, however, I still haven't been through the true test... the bar. And Sunday we're going to the Vikings game, so that's when the truth will come out. Wish me luck! And wish my boys luck - the better they play, the less likely I am to want to smoke! ;)


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