I quit smoking last October, and I know quitting can be one of the hardest roads a man can walk.
I applaud Satan’s efforts and willpower in this area.
That meter though is starting to piss me off. I look at all the time he quit smoking (over four months,) and all he’s got for his efforts is a lousy two weeks of life.
A quick thumbnail calculation (saying the average smoker smokes a pack of cigarrettes a day,) shows that according to the meter a cigarrette costs you roughly ten minutes of life.
Well it takes %#$!ing ten minutes to smoke a cigarrette! What’s the big deal? Why quit?
Does this mean Satan gets to cling to life in a coma on life support when he’s 108 years old for an extra two weeks?
Whooppee!
He has to quit smoking for 18 years or so to gain an extra year of life. If he never smokes again he’ll be lucky to gain 4 years tacked onto the back of his life.
He’ll get to sit around the nursing home playing pinochle and eating bland mush through false teeth for four more years!
Again, Whoopee!
If that was all there was to it, I might as well smoke.
Of course what the meter doesn’t reflect (and why I’m pissed at it) is QUALITY of life.
If Satan stays off the butts, he’ll have a much better chance of being healthy and active far later into his life.
His smoking compatriots may spend twenty or thirty years as shut-ins breathing oxygen through a hose, in and out of the cardiac ward enjoying a miserable quality of life, while Satan spends that Same time playing golf and tennis, hiking with grandkids, travelling and having sex!
How come the meter doesn’t show that?
Smoking has clear links to impotence. If we have to quantify it, why don’t we show orgasms saved? Now that would be an incentive!
Why don’t we show rounds of golf played?
Sets of tennis?
vacations?
Trips to the emergency room avoided?
Medication costs not incurred?
Heart attacks not had?
A cardiologist I play tennis with says that smoking doesn’t really decrease your life expectancy all that much. It does however very sharply and dramatically decrease the quality of the latter part of life.
Two weeks. Big Fucking deal!
62 Orgasms saved. Awwwriggght!!!