Ya know what pisses me off the most about smokers? (Besides the fact that Breezomatic smokes) The way they are so cavalier about their ash and butts. It happened again today three freakin’ times.

• I’m in the car with Rick and Chris, we’re headed to lunch. The car in front of us has a smoker driving. I know he’s a smoker because he’s smoking. Then he reaches his arm out the window and flicks the ashes on the ground. One more puff and the cigarette is gone. Then he drops the butt to the ground in traffic. ARRGGHH!
• We’re on our way back from lunch (gyros, by the way; quite tasty!) and there’s a smoker in the car in front of us. Again, I know because she’s puffing away. Next up, she flicks the butt to the lane to her left - AT ONCOMING TRAFFIC! ARRGGHH!!
• Finally, it’s the end of the work day. I’m headed out. The door I use is clearly marked “No Smoking”. This smoker is walking towards the door; again I know she’s a smoker because she’s sucking up the smoke. Then she takes one last puff (the cigarette is not gone) and flicks half of the cigarette out into the lawn of the office. ARRGGHH!!!

Now I’m not against smokers in general. And I don’t really care about second-hand smoke; yeah, it’s irritating but it can be avoided if I want to avoid it. But why is it that so many smokers believe the ENTIRE WORLD is their ash tray?