We were at a coffee shop, outside enjoying the sun, a gentle breeze and our Americano drinks, when four people sat down with their coffees to also enjoy. One of the four people was a smoker, which didn't seem to bother the other three and his smoking certainly didn't bother us, even though we are non-smokers. After about five minutes one of the coffee shop workers came out, with religious type zeal and told the young lady that she had to go out in the parking lot to smoke, which is what she did.
The interesting thing about this interaction is the focus on the smoker and not on the Geoengineered Chemical Trails (the most pressing topic of our time), of which there were five plainly visible in the blue sky. The shop worker didn't have a clue about the filth being sprayed in the sky, but the did notice the one person breathing smoke. Clearly the forest being hidden by a tree. Butch