Dear Ann Landers,
hen I read your articles against smoking I just shake my head and say, "Isn't it a shame there are so many gutless wonders in the world?" People will fight with each other at the drop of an adjective, but they can't stand up to a four-inch cigarette. I smoked heavily for twenty-one years. When I decided to quit here's how I did it. I carried a pack of cigarettes in my pocket. Whenever I got the urge to smoke, I reached into my pocket and asked, "Who's boss-you or me?" Then I'd answer, "I am," and jam the pack back into my pocket. After three weeks, I kicked the habit for good. Either you're boss or you're not. You wouldn't let another person push you around, would you? So why let a lousy cigarette rule your life? You don't need pills, a hypnotist, clubs, pacifiers, or any of that junk, all you need is to really want to quit smoking, one who did it

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