This weekend had the biggest test of my quit yet. Was out at the gun range with few of my buddies. Would have normally gone through 2 tins during this setting. As one of my friends puts a fat 1 in his lip, I just think about the contract and the thought of putting a fat 1 in is gone, poof! Then when he is not looking I sneak his tin away down range and proceed to disintegrate the bitch with my Benelli super nova tactical! he turns around and says WTF! where did my chew go, and I laugh pointing down range at the black mist floating in the air! Man did that feel good! flame1