Aaahhh... right, AJ. Thanks for clarification. Makes more sense. I was thinking of a cowboy riding on a horse for a long time and needed a smoke. A Marlboro! Who wouldn't after a long horse ride?
Your post made me think of the old vending machines with cigarettes. I remember as a kid looking at them at the bowling alley. I specifically remember having a discussion with my friends (I was probably 10 yrs old) about which cigarette each one of us would choose (as we were yanking on the brown knobs which would release your pack of pleasure displayed in the cigarette displayed vending machine). Of course... I chose Camel. Because... duh... it was a camel! Marketing at it's best! Ring in the youngsters!
Now, where is my freaking cocktail? I gotta go find it.
