This makes me kind of sad because we really really care. We're soldiers on a battlefield, players on a field, we're sailors fighting desperately against a mighty storm. When one of us falls all of us feel it. We know, Lolo, we know how it feels and we wish there were some way to go back and get you. You'll join the fray again someday but it may take a while. Fare well for now, my friend, fare well, but not good bye.
[B]My Milage:[/B]
[B]My Quit Date: [/B]8/17/2007
[B]Smoke-Free Days:[/B] 45
[B]Cigarettes Not Smoked:[/B] 1,080
[B]Amount Saved:[/B] $189.00
[B]Life Gained:[/B]
[B]Days:[/B] 8 [B]Hrs:[/B] 3 [B]Mins:[/B] 4 [B]Seconds:[/B] 20