Was born in 1957. Grew up with everyday second hand smoke. Was generally unaware of it until my young teenage years. Then couldn’t tolerate it. Would stuff a towel under my bedroom door to keep the smoke from creeping in during my mom’s a.m. ciggy and coffee in the kitchen. Am a nonsmoker today and will walk across the street to avoid someone smoking. Yeeeech.

back in the good old days kids didn’t have anxiety since they were constantly breathing in cigarette smoke. bring back smoking on air planes. won’t anyone think of the children?