Once upon a time, one could light up a Joe in an airplane.
One could blow a butt in a bar or kill a cancer stick in a restaurant. Once, one could Don Draper a cig in a boardroom.
But that was a long time ago, in a galaxy far, far away.
These days, one can’t even smoke outdoors without enduring a smug non-smoker’s bothered hacking and a
The Philibuster: Culture of cigarette acceptance different
April 1, 2012