Are you guys running out of gas as we approach the finish line?
The propaganda the ANTZ are spewing in their comments centers on protecting the children. Do any of you have children? Grandchildren? Do the following comments make sense to you? Do you think they might make sense to the FDA? I’m offering my thoughts, hoping to be helpful. My child is grown, I have no grandchildren yet, so you guys are it for me now. Deal with it.
But whether you think it's helpful or not, will you please post your comment on the FDA site? Please? Post your comment if you care one whit about the chiiillldreeen.
OK, according to the ANTZ, it's all about the chiiillldreeen. No problem. What about
your children? Your grandchildren? Might they need your companionship, guidance, love and financial and emotional support? What would happen to
themif you were to fall ill or die prematurely from lung cancer, heart disease, emphysema, or some other smoking related illness? If you don't have children or grandchildren, or even if you do, what about other smokers' children? Maybe
those children would like to live in an environment where there's no second hand smoke, where
their parents don't stink, where their parents aren't looked down on by their classmates, where their parents don't sneak out in the cold, darkness and freezing rain, like lepers, to smoke their nasty cigarettes? And maybe
those children would prefer it if their moms and dads could run and play sports with them without coughing and wheezing and running out of breath. And maybe they would prefer it if their parents and grandparents survived to attend their graduation ceremonies.
Maybe smoking parents would derive joy if they could survive to have and enjoy grandchildren. And maybe those grandchildren would derive scientifically verifiable benefits from having grandparents. My dad, a wonderful, kind and wise man, and in otherwise excellent health, died prematurely of lung cancer and never even met his lovely, smart and lively granddaughter. I believe—correction: I know with absolute certainty— that he would have lived to see her and love her, and she him, if e-cigarettes had been invented 45 years ago.
Because of e-cigarettes, and only because of them, I hope to meet and enjoy my grandchildren. I hope they like their old granddad. I will take them water skiing, snow skiing, hiking, sightseeing, and I will help them pay for college. And I will offer them all manner of gratuitous and mostly worthless advice on how they should live their lives. That is, of course, if my
almost lifelong smoking habit doesn't kill me first.