(There are going to be multiple entries with this headline…write about them as I see them)

Everyone in this town smokes. The first thing you see most people do when they leave a building or a resturant (all smoke free BTW) is to pull out a pack of smokes (or bum one from a friend) and light up.

In fact, of the 10-15 people on my floor, I’m the only one that doesn’t smoke.

I guess the stress and tension of the Big City must eventually get to everyone…my first sign of time to move away is when I feel the need for a cigarette. :-)