Today I was asked to inspect some suspicious looking cigarettes that a woman had found in her daughter’s room. I looked, I sniffed, I wasn’t too sure. I called my pharmacy student. She wasn’t sure either. We opened one up to get a better look at the contents. My student said some particular bits were fairly diagnostic of naughtiness. We sniffed again. Hmmmm yes. Poor lady. I recommended that she try not to get pulled over on her way home. She concurred.