That analogy is completely absurd and you know it.
Cite?
“Unnecessarily filled with pollutants”? Do they not have cars in San Clemente?
I smoke cloves, a kind of flavored cigarette that is especially strong, and which many non-smokers rather like the smell of. Thus, when people notice the smell, they tend to say something–because it’s relatively unusual and exotic. The furthest I’ve ever been from someone outdoors and overheard someone mention it was about eight feet, maybe ten. The radius for smokers of more conventional cigarettes would probably be smaller. Unless there happens to be a strong wind, you must be bumping and grinding with every smoker you see to be that bothered by it outdoors. If you don’t want to walk through clouds of smoke on your way into work, you only have people like yourself to blame for drawing up that tiny circle where people can smoke. Or should they smoke in front of someone else’s building? Or maybe out in traffic?
The difference is that, to my knowledge, there are very few places where it’s specifically illegal to play loud music and (almost?) no places where it’s specifically illegal to allow one’s children to be obnoxious. By contrast, smoking is illegal almost everywhere (restaurants, supermarkets, etc.) and, in many cases, smokers have very few options as to where to light up without getting fined or getting tossed out. Encroaching upon our (relatively little) space, when you don’t have to, and demanding that we stop smoking to suit you, is incredibly selfish. A vocal minority of non-smokers think that they own everyone who has a cigarette in his or her mouth and have the inalienable right to push them somewhere that’s more convenient for the non-smoker. Which group is the self-righteous one with the massive sense of entitlement?
But it is interesting, nonetheless.