When I was in the military, smoking was allowed around the table in the center of the barracks and in the TV room.  I, as a non-smoker (and we were and are in the large majority) had no choice.  The smokers where making our whole “bedroom” hazy.  And I simply never watched TV because one could hardly see the screen through the haze.  
  
During my employment with a certain computer company, I attended classes.  The company classes were competitive.  Your job depended on your performance.  They allowed smoking.  By the end of a day in class, I had a pounding headache from the smoke of a small minority.  This put me at a disadvantage in this intellectual competition, but the smuckers were immune to the effects of there oral farting.  I had no choice, except to endure or quit the company.   
  
It became fashionable to defend this small minority that was tyrannizing the majority of non-smuckers with the ridiculus claim of “smokers’ rights.”  This of course was planted by the big business concerns in the tobacco industry, and the little puffers took it up enthusiastically.   
  
My position is that my right to breathable air antedates a smoker’s right to pollute my air by some hundreds of thousands of years.  But I had no voice, as did not all the rest of us that were in the air breathing business.   The smuckers had Corpo-America in their corner.
 
    
I have no quarrel with your smoking – as long as you keep it strictly away from me.  Take your smoking paraphernalia and climb into a dry cleaning bag and tie it shut.  That way I have my air to breathe, and you get one-hundred percent return on your investment.  Light up, marinate in it, but keep it out of my life!!!   
  
I have no sympathy for smokers when they trespass on my rights.  None!!  I am so glad that the tyrannized majority has finally risen up and put the smokers in their place.   
  
I would never support the outlawing of smoking, but my claim to breathable air eclipses any smoker’s claim of “smokers’ rights”.  Cry me a river.