I found two unopened packs in my car on the very first day of my quit. (I had them stashed everywhere for emergencies.) I was actually able to laugh at them, but couldn't bring myself to throw them away (not at $4-something a pack!), so I very carefully set them in the parking lot for some "lucky" person to find. When I returned to my car, 2 or 3 hours later, the two packs were sitting neatly on top of my fender! So I left them there and tore out of the parking lot, taking the corners as fast as I could, just to watch the packs fly off. It's like they were glued there! Finally, they both flew off into the wild blue yonder. Don't know what ever became of them.
peteg