My memory of my mom is a wine glass in one hand and a cigarette in the other. She was a runway fashion model, and she was quite a glamorous woman.

I'd had my daughter when I was a teenager - I took my daughter to college with me.

My daughter teases me once in a while saying, Remember when you used to be my mother and you had black hair?

Who says there can't be more than one very attractive woman on a show without it becoming CHARLIE'S ANGELS?

My sister and I are both diagnosed with second-hand smoke syndromes. We have never smoked, but we grew up with second-hand smoke our entire lives.

I have an education degree from the University of Minnesota, and I was a teacher for about a minute.

Smoking is related to practically every terrible thing that can happen to you.