What bar? Certainly not one of those driven into extinction by your friends, the tobacco nazis. There is, however, a bright side -- when the social engineers who run your town decide that the inconvenience of public drunkenness calls for further Draconian restrictions on the remaining drinking establishments, the people who have to sit next to you on the subway won't have to put up with the smell of stale spirits. Won't that be nice?
They are BTW not my friends, but I would venture to say that non-smokers are beginning to out number smokers even in bars.
There is, however, a bright side -- when the social engineers who run your town decide that the inconvenience of public drunkenness calls for further Draconian restrictions on the remaining drinking establishments, the people who have to sit next to you on the subway won't have to put up with the smell of stale spirits.
In sunny Florida we don't ride no stinkin' subways, we in fact have a long standing tradition of drinking and driving, don't you know.