I suppose the lairs do make life a bit easier for the rest of us, but I do have to wonder:
- How many romances have been born here?
- I wonder if the real purpose is not so much to isolate the smokers, nor to protect us from second-hand smoke, as it is to give us all a moment of pharisaical self-satisfaction. Oh look at those fools and how they are killing themselves. How glad I am that I know better, and that I can blithely walk by.