A buddy of mine has a great story about an aunt of his that couldn't STAND cigarette smoke, and this was back when EVERYONE smoked. She died of lung cancer.

My grandfather died of lung cancer before I was born. He was a cobbler and none of his kids can recall a time when he wasn't in his cobble shop with an unfiltered Camel hanging out of his mouth.

Completely different ball game than a couple cigars a week...