In an attempt to please both sides, restaurants would designate these tables smoking and those tables non smoking. The smokers were happy as clams because it was smoking as usual for them. There was nothing but air between the tables so very soon it was just like it always had been, a smoke filled room.
The smokers want to go back to the old days but it’s not gonna happen until they out number the non smokers and I don’t think that is will be anytime soon. Keep whining smokers and pining for the good old days. It makes me chuckle out here reading it.
< Keep whining smokers and pining for the good old days. It makes me chuckle out here reading it. >
Hubby and I were in Vegas at the beginning of the month, where it was nice (almost heaven) to be around happy adults — no whining. :-)
LOL, I think you’re on target there.