I bought a box of cigars for the new years evening, as I do every year. On the outside of the box it said in big letters how bad smoking is for me, and that I quite possibly could die if I smoked the content inside. When I opened the box the message inside was a little different. It told me how each leaf were hand picked by experts on Cuba, skilfully rolled and of the highest standard possible. The lengthy proclamation ended with a message that said quote: Happiness truly is a box of these cigars. So there you have it.... Happy smoking cigars or death.... I thought about that for a while I was smoking them, that I had chosen happiness. Maybe that should be my new years resolution for 2011, to chose happiness...