I grew up in the 1950s/1960s...middle class suburbia.Everyone smoked...my parents we far from unique.At least not in *my* neck of the woods.
“I grew up in the 1950s/1960s...middle class suburbia.Everyone smoked...my parents we far from unique.At least not in *my* neck of the woods. “
How right you are! I remember when America was still America dancing with women and they complimented me on the fine aroma of the pipe I was smoking. I remember asking stewardessees if it was ok to smoke my pipe and they said sure...we love the smell.