Lit Lover: Mushroom Lattes! That's What.

Back when Your Kind had more Human Rights:

"One of my earliest memories is sitting on my mother’s lap—it must have been around 1973—waving plumes of her True cigarette smoke out of my face. She was just over 40, a former career gal turned stay-at-home mom to my brother and me, with a whiskey and soda in her hand by 5 p.m. every day."

~ Amy Brill