This joint on East Flamingo actually spent the cash to get a big, backlit sign to say the exact opposite.

I’m thinking about stopping in here some evening, taking one of those little personal fans with me, and pointing it at the smokers so it doesn’t get in my face.  I’ll hold my nose and loudly complain about the smoke while chastising these people about their filthy habit.

After having the bullet(s) removed at the local Emergency Room, I’ll let you know how it went.