Yes, I have. I've "quit" by throwing them into the middle of a busy street, on the roof, in the bin, in the hedge, in the hedge at the gym, on the neighbor's roof.... and I've returned to each place to reclaim my "junk" and get it in as quickly as I could put match to partially damaged (half-crushed, water-damaged, snail/slug-damaged) ciggie. I've done that 'cause I'm an addict. Blows my mind sometimesimage... but there it is, crystal-clear evidence that I'm 100% addict, and as such, that I'm one puff away from returning to my subserviance to that addiction.
As for the name, you'd laugh harder if you knew the history behind it... but I'll keep that to myself. image

imageBob (23 months free)