Here's why I ask: Wife sent me to Wal-Mart tonight. While loading the car a primered up POS pulls in the spot next to me. It is obvious that this mother and daughter don't have two nickels to rub together, but what were they both enjoying? Of course, cancer sticks. For some reason I happen to notice both of the tiny orange glows through the milky film in their windows, and make a mental note that the daughter looks very young, at most nineteen. Sad. But it gets better. She opens the door next to me, flicks out her spent cig and climbs out while lighting another...and is at least eight months pregnant. It is probably none of my business, but for some reason it made me angry to see this young woman making such poor choices. It made me even more irritated to think that taxpayers will probably end up paying for the healthcare of the mother, daughter, and this unfortunate little soul as well. Why would anybody do this??? Just my annoyed $.02.