I hid my packs up over the dining room table in the glass light cover .....Back in the later 60's when I was a teen, I would spend quite a bit of time at my friends house and especially up in there bedroom playing records and dancing and smoking cigarettes and blowing the smoke out the bedroom window like we were actually getting away with something. Thinking back on it we thought we were getting away with it, but I am pretty sure all our parents knew we smoked. Pretty much everyone was doing it so they really didn't say anything.
My sister was mad at me for something I think she wanted attention for being so good. I was 13 and she two years younger Kathy ....she pointed to it for our step-father to see...... can't remember if I
...OK. he took them .....for himself.