Those new graphic warning images on cigarettes are a good idea, but why stop there? On booze, how about photos of people drunk-dialing their bosses or exes? On fast-food packaging, a manatee-esque dude sprawled dead on a couch, remote control in one hand, the other clawing at the heart that gave out a week ago, french fries scattered hither and yon and his pet shih tzu dining on his extremities.