I love my Old Boy lighter. I never should have sold my first one.
To put it into perspective, when I was in the bathroom yesterday, I heard my wife rummaging through my stuff. Then I heard my tobacco cabinet open and close. I just knew she took my Old Boy. I finished up and promptly looked in my cabinet, and yup it was gone. (All of my things have a place, and only when In use, aren't in those places.)
So panic mode ensued and I paced back and forth for about 7 minutes waiting for the wife to come back inside from her cigarette break. After hanging her coat she went into the living room. I took a bic lighter, and swapped it for my old boy inside her coat pocket. Only those who really know my wife, will understand why I panicked.
I really need to lock those cabinet doors.