I remember my old man could blow smoke rings through smoke rings with his pipe, in the still air of the living room ...
The aroma of cherry pipe tobacco is one of my fondest childhood memories ...
Cigarettes didn't start to smell bad until the 80s, then they just got nasty. I assume the tobacco companies had made them so addictive by then that they didn't worry about making them offensive ...
My house smells like menthol apple today ...
