I grew up in an era where it was cool to smoke. Though many of my friends did, but I never smoked not even a cigarette. As we grew up and entered the world of martini’s and fancy restaurants, we visited a Turkish restaurant. Upon entering I noticed a line of people smoking from hookah pipes. My friends gave me a devilish look knowing that I never even smoked a cigarette and quietly asked if I would consider smoking from the hookah pipe. Without hesitating I agreed. Slowly inhaling my first smoke I felt the scents and smells waffle through my nose. Though enjoyable it is probably something I would never do again, yet I am glad I tried it once.