GHOST PACKS...When you get this far you have arrived

Blog Post created by jonescarp.aka.dale.Jan_2007 on Nov 10, 2010

I remember at 4 months I was driving to a job I had worked on while I was still a smoker.


As I was going up the winding roads into the hills above los angeles,  I instinctively reached 

over on the seat of my truck for my pack of cigarettes.


I laughed. I thought," nope, not anymore". I KNEW I was done forever.