- Whenever older folks tell me they want to return to what the U.S. was like I think about the times I had to ask for a non-smoking table only to wait an extra 10 minutes just to sit somewhere where I could still smell the sweet aroma of stale cigarettes like a pound of ash that was fermented with moldy potatoes being stuffed up my nostrils. - Every once in a while I remember that people could smoke on airplanes and trains and I am so thankful that that fucking bullshit is over. My god, that was some awful shit. 
- Somehow underselling how much it sucked. 
- Or actually sitting in the smoking section because your folks are smokers. Blech! - That smell gets on everything. - Hope your lungs made it out of there ok. My friends mom died from lung cancer, but the kids are mostly ok so far. Sad part was she was a nurse who smoked like a chimney pretty much right up until death. 
 
- After having to stroll through the smoking section none the less 
- Counter point- I miss being able to smoke in bars 
 
- Thank fuck smoking indoors in public spaces has been banned in Brazil since 1997, I can’t stand the smell 
- All the glass ashtrays are like 10% lead too. - that’s why they are delicious 
- May as well sprinkle a little lead induced brain damage on top of the lung cancer. - Licking restaurant ashtrays is just what we kids did back then. We didn’t know any better! 
 
 
- I still remember a Burger King with smoking and non-smoking seating areas. As if anything ever kept the smoke on the smoking side of the room. - There used to be smoking and non-smoking sections on airplanes. - With ashtrays in the arms of the seats at that. You still used to see them for a long time afterwards but they were sealed off. 
- But they have HEPA filters way back in the tail section! 
 
- I served at a restaurant that had this. Not only was the entire dining room a de-facto smoking area, despite the zoning, but it mattered for nothing if your section was smoking or not. Between the constant smell of fry grease and cigarettes, I wanted to burn my uniform after every shift. And since I was depending on a low paying job, guess how often laundry happened? :( - PSA: Tipping culture is a problem, but so are server wages. Please help 'em out; their job is miserable. 
 
- Oh the good old days, where the doctor telling my dad to stop smoking while he’s smoking 😅 
- Reading the headline: Oh bullshit - Seeing the picture: Oh, OK, yes - I would never do you wrong. - Got to camp today and pulled out a thing my wife found. 1980’s ashtray from a San Francisco bar. Had a solid laugh about your post. (I put my .22 rounds in it while I shoot.) 
 
 
- I can smell this picture. 
- Yeah, we did a lot of stealing back then. Ashtrays, glasses, towels. Steal steal steal. - Cigarettes still suck. I would never talk to strangers but I’m pointing it out to them if I see them throwing cigarette butts. - Stolen ashtrays etc. was almost free marketing distribution. 
 
 
- Hotel ones with hotel ice buckets, too.   
- And nothing of value was lost. 
- I remember siting down at fast food restaurants and playing with the little free matchbook sitting in the ashtray. - (Playing meaning reading it and looking at it, I would have been throttled right there if I tried to light one of the matches.) 
- Nana had a bunch of ash trays from Vegas casinos. They were much classier that these things. And I seriously doubt she ever ate at any of these places in her life. - But those casinos stank just as bad, because stale cigarette smoke out-ranks cheap food - The casino here still allowed smoking long after it was banned everywhere else. You could also smoke at the Royal Canadian Legion after the fish fry was over. 
- Those casinos still stink. Smoking in casinos in Vegas is still allowed. - Had to walk through the casino to get food at my hotel. My clothes absolutely reeked of stale cigarettes from the couple minutes it took. 
 
 
- Those little tin Burger King ones were peak. 
- I had some of those, plus the disposable gold foil ones from McDonald’s. 











