But Joe, we can't say "I'll pass on breathing" while others around us fill the air with smoke. This was a point of argument in my mother's home as far back as I can remember. We were a captive audience, and hated her smoke. I was stuck sitting beside her at the dinner table where a cigarette was always burning in the ashtry to my left. For anyone else who has been in that situation, you don't give back any ground you win when smokers have to take it outside and away from the doorway.

SRS