California Rules: No Smoking

I am so thankful that California has that that law where you can't smoke in bars.
In Berlin, I came home every night smelling like a pack of lit cigarrettes myself. (...and Lord knows I have enough vices, I can't add that to the list.)
I realize how easy it is to take that for granted at the nightclubs at home in California. When I didn't live here, I thought, "What a fucked up state, they have all these silly rules." I would get memo's at the hotel I worked at and it would be like here is the new rules for something. ...and here's the same set for California applications."
Now I apprecaite it.
I threw all of my clothes in the laundry hamper last night to get the smell out of my suitcase.