It seems that less and less often I know people who enjoy smoking and drinking like we do here.
I'm not a smoker, so to speak. I smoke sometimes because I enjoy it. Cigarettes, cigars, pipe, hookah. I'm not a nicotine addict - at the most, I was up to a pack of cigarettes a month and a bowl a week. Now it's more like a pack a year and a bowl a month on average (since I'm in California, the opportunities are very low). I don't crave it. I don't stand out in the rain or cold to get a fix. I don't get cheap stuff just to satisfy a need. I take tobacco to enjoy it.
Most people I know don't believe it. Most people I know don't talk about smoking unless it's some "I'm quitting for the 15th time" thing. If I tell someone that I smoke occasionally for pleasure and not for addiction, a likely response in this day and age is "just keep telling yourself that you filthy addict. get your cancer away from me."
I drink. I enjoy drinking. I enjoy it like I enjoy eating - mixing and cooking are both wonderful art forms. The history and culture around brewing and distilling are fascinating. From monk-created brews to secret recipe herbal infusions, the subtleties and varieties of alcoholic drinks are matchless. I drink nearly every day but I very rarely drink to excess.
This also seems to be uncommon. As my friends have aged, their drinking seems to have gone from "college binge days" to "special holidays". In today's society in general there seems to be a general perception that if you drink frequently - even if not copiously - you have a problem.
I find it ironic perhaps, that this forum for people with old-fashioned tastes is more accepting of these "vices" than the so-called liberated modern world. Why have we lost this? Maybe it is because the acceptance of these activities also included acceptance of those who could not control themselves. But this is a terrible case of baby out with the bathwater. Our modern society likes to think of the 1950s (and earlier) as a time of repression but it's today's society that has lost so much self-control that they fear the slightest indulgence. The Golden Era seems to have embraced the notion of moderation in all things - even the "vices". For it isn't a vice if it isn't a habit, right?
Anyway, I'm just happy to be around people who enjoy the finer things in life, neo-prohibitionists be damned!
And I just got a new bottle of Noilly Prat, so here's a martini to you wonderful folks. Smoke something for me!
I'm not a smoker, so to speak. I smoke sometimes because I enjoy it. Cigarettes, cigars, pipe, hookah. I'm not a nicotine addict - at the most, I was up to a pack of cigarettes a month and a bowl a week. Now it's more like a pack a year and a bowl a month on average (since I'm in California, the opportunities are very low). I don't crave it. I don't stand out in the rain or cold to get a fix. I don't get cheap stuff just to satisfy a need. I take tobacco to enjoy it.
Most people I know don't believe it. Most people I know don't talk about smoking unless it's some "I'm quitting for the 15th time" thing. If I tell someone that I smoke occasionally for pleasure and not for addiction, a likely response in this day and age is "just keep telling yourself that you filthy addict. get your cancer away from me."
I drink. I enjoy drinking. I enjoy it like I enjoy eating - mixing and cooking are both wonderful art forms. The history and culture around brewing and distilling are fascinating. From monk-created brews to secret recipe herbal infusions, the subtleties and varieties of alcoholic drinks are matchless. I drink nearly every day but I very rarely drink to excess.
This also seems to be uncommon. As my friends have aged, their drinking seems to have gone from "college binge days" to "special holidays". In today's society in general there seems to be a general perception that if you drink frequently - even if not copiously - you have a problem.
I find it ironic perhaps, that this forum for people with old-fashioned tastes is more accepting of these "vices" than the so-called liberated modern world. Why have we lost this? Maybe it is because the acceptance of these activities also included acceptance of those who could not control themselves. But this is a terrible case of baby out with the bathwater. Our modern society likes to think of the 1950s (and earlier) as a time of repression but it's today's society that has lost so much self-control that they fear the slightest indulgence. The Golden Era seems to have embraced the notion of moderation in all things - even the "vices". For it isn't a vice if it isn't a habit, right?
Anyway, I'm just happy to be around people who enjoy the finer things in life, neo-prohibitionists be damned!
And I just got a new bottle of Noilly Prat, so here's a martini to you wonderful folks. Smoke something for me!