I went to pick up my cigarette lighter once, but it wasn't there. I looked and looked, I thought I might've dropped it, but no, it wasn't there. I ended up practically turning the house upside down looking for it, because it was just right in front of me a minute ago. Couldn't find it. I was really confused, I mean, how could that be? Then, after about an hour, I sat down down, shaking my head, and guess what? I looked down right in front of me and there it was, in plain sight. I tell you 110%, it wasn't there before. I think it was the universe sending me a message about smoking.