Mark and Will came from the house and into the backyard hooting and hollering about something "Hey ladies, mind sharing the cancer?" Rolling my eyes I handed each of em a cigarette. There goes my alone time I thought to myself. I now have three smoking buddies.
Cher --- Please note the square amber ashtray. Back in the 1960s 1970s into the 1980s It was more common to visit someone where there was a smoked pack of cig butts in an ashtray than not. Very common.