Most smokers I have seen are excessively rude and inconsiderate about it. (though I do have some friends and relatives that are beyond polite and considerate about it too, but they’re in the minority by a long shot). There was this one guy in the building I worked at when I still lived in Anchorage. He worked on one of the floors above ours (of course no smoking in the building) and not a few times I’d see him sticking a ciggy in his mouth and lighting up as he exited the elevator to the lobby and out the door. And with a very “I dare anyone to challenge me” look on his face. I’m guessing he’d worked there forever and had been allowed to smoke back in the day before they changed the rules and now he’s mad at everyone so he’s “getting back at them”.
He’s far from the only one, he’s just the most colorful example. There are those who take that last HUGE drag at the bus or light rail stop then step inside while exhaling their last drag (if I could afford the parking downtown, I’d totally drive to work for this reason alone). I carry those curiously strong peppermints and strong mint gum with me, and when some nasty smelling smoker sits down near me, they’re a life-saver, they help filter out the reek.
Those who can’t seem to make it from the grocery door to their car without lighting up at the very door of the grocery. Or worse, those who somehow can’t possibly make it from their car, to the store to go shopping without tanking up on that last cigarette before going in (really? 47 steps from your car to the door and you couldn’t have smoked it in the parking lot?). All those little piles of cigarette butts from someone’s ashtray at almost any intersection YUCK.
Smokers seem to have this idea that if they’re outside, there must be little Air Fairies that magically swoop the nastiness away before it can get to anyone. Like **April R **says earlier in the thread, nope…all that happens is their nastiness gets swooped back into unsuspecting victims’ lungs. One wisp and I’m coughing my lungs out and it’s not fun (got an uncommon form of asthma that causes hard choking fits, better than having your throat close up like normal asthma and it probably won’t kill me, but pretty sucky all the same).
The problem is the horrendous stench, it is in their hair, clothes, and breath, and if they’re heavy enough smokers, it absolutely seeps out of their pores, even fresh out of a shower. I know a few smokers who like to claim “oh, I don’t smell”. No, you’re right, you don’t. You REEK. Unless you cover yourself in saran wrap and then smoke in a wind tunnel upwind of your own cigarette, you reek.
Bottom line as to why I hate smoking? They are forcing what they want to do upon others. Often in surprise attacks (like April R’s example of the man blowing out huge clouds of smoke for all and sundry to enjoy as he puffs on down the sidewalk). Based on the snotty looks and often obvious body language (try to stop me! it’s a free country!), I’m sure many smokers do that sort of crap on purpose.