Crowds of Smokers Waiting in Doorways
Wednesday, May 5th, 2010I know I’m probably making a big deal out of this, but it’s really starting to stick in my craw that every time I go through Piccadilly Train Station I have to wade through a disgusting cloud of second hand smoke so thick that it seems like you can cut it with a bread knife.
Surely having a smoking ban in a train station should include the surrounding areas so I don’t have to wear a sodding gas mask just to catch a train.
If they all want to kill themselves with cancer sticks then that’s their problem, not mine.