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Do you recognize this and what is it?


It's a Bic lighter. Duh.

It has a picture of something on it.
Here's a clue.
Be kind rewind.

Random pack of lighters.
Who the hell buys a vcr lighter?
Me I guess.

I bet you smoked Winston’s back in the day?

Anotherone wrote:I bet you smoked Winston’s back in the day?

No. For sure not Kools.
Camel.
I was in Akiak, Alaska and all the had was Camel straights or Pall Mall. No filters.
. Kinda got to liking them
I turned 61 this year. Not too old yet.

Non filtered Camels, always found myself spitting tobacco bits while puffing on one. Lol. I kept one wedged between strings on the head of a Telecaster, just cause it looked cool.

Anotherone wrote:Non filtered Camels, always found myself spitting tobacco bits while puffing on one. Lol. I kept one wedged between strings on the head of a Telecaster, just cause it looked cool.

I quit smoking April 25, 1979. Then went to a military school.
I'd have died if I hadn't.

For some odd reason, my mother once noted that I smelled like the cleaning lady's Pall Malls. Which, of course, nudged my 15 or 16yr-old self over to Camels. (Don't think there was a filtered version then.)

But a buddy of mine was man enough to smoke Lucky Strikes. Happened our girl friends were also best friends who often babysat my gal's little brother, who was a royal PIA until my buddy succumbed to his request for a cigarette and we learned we could be rid of him for the cost of a Lucky per night. Truth be told, they made me sick, too.

Had to make two stabs at it, but put them all aside for good, after eleven years, in 1976.

Rick wrote:For some odd reason, my mother once noted that I smelled like the cleaning lady's Pall Malls. Which, of course, nudged my 15 or 16yr-old self over to Camels. (Don't think there was a filtered version then.)

But a buddy of mine was man enough to smoke Lucky Strikes. Happened our girl friends were also best friends who often babysat my gal's little brother, who was a royal PIA until my buddy succumbed to his request for a cigarette and we learned we could be rid of him for the cost of a Lucky per night. Truth be told, they made me sick, too.

Had to make two stabs at it, but put them all aside for good, after eleven years, in 1976.

I was used to filters then my Eskimo store keeper friend only had two brands. Everything else gone so I got used to it. Wasn't long until I quit.
Was still in high school when I went or rather was sent there to Alaska. Was supposed to fix me.

June 14, 1775.
The birth of the U.S. Army.