Originally posted by tom goose
some people like smell of tobacco, and sulfur and other strange things, because you personally dont like the smell of tobacco, we should have laws set
in place to keep others from offending your personal dislikes?
no, becasue i don't like the smell, it is loaded with poisons, i don't want it wafting in my hair/clothes/lungs...
those are the reasons....
i am all about doing what you want, SO LONG AS IT DON"T EFFECT OTHERS...i don't know how many times i have to say that.
i voted for th esmoking ban and i wish i would not have. now that i look back on it, i think it was a bad move.
aside from that, i don't care if you smoke in your house, in your car, when you're walking down the street.
i don't think smokers should be able to stand in the doorway of a store or a building puffing away, dropping their butts on the ground.
you know what, when i can stand outside the convenient store and smoke a joint, i will jump on board your cause of being able to smoke a butt k?
you can compare it to all sorts of things like perfume and such but people don't blow perfume out of their mouth and into the air, for it to waft
around and get inhaled again.....you do see that right?
in the end, this whole big long thread is nothing but an attempt at certain smokers in here to justify what they do.
very simple....want to smoke? cool...keep it away from me...
i want to tell this story cause it makes me LOL.
in cleveland a few years ago, they wanted to make improvements to jacobs field(where the indians lay)...so, they cranked the taxes on smokes way up in
cleveland and used that extra monies from smokes to fix up the stadium.
so, they put all this money into the stadium that was gained by cig taxes, then, they make it a no smking stadium except for this small deck on the
i remember all these baseball fans, indians fans being all proud when thry bought a pack of reds cause the 'new jake' was getting built....then they
people at the baseball park don't want to smell that crap...up to the upper deck with ya...keep your leukaplekia to yourself