Winfield cigarettes

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My grandfather always had a pack of Winfield cigarettes in his shirt pocket, the red and gold pack worn soft from years of habit. I remember the smell of them, a mix of smoke and worn denim, and the sound of the foil as he unwrapped a fresh pack. They were his brand, reliable and familiar, like the easy click of his Zippo. To me, those cigarettes are just a memory of him, of long summer evenings on the porch, and the quiet comfort of his presence.