I've come to the cold Realization...

That some people are just totally addicted and cannot change or stop. My new neighbors, I can only fathom they must be total Cigarette addicts. I still have no pity for them. I've tried to be nice, I've tried to be cordial, I've tried to be respectful. But I am done with the pleasantries. I swear to God, these guys/girl downstairs must smoke 2 or 3 packs a day! The Cigarette Smoke still comes in, sometimes now Thicker than before.
I still cannot turn on my A/C without more of it coming in through the vents. I can only fathom maybe in 30 years those same people will be developing illnesses of their own and then they will be sponging off the system because they blame the Cigarette companies for their problems.

The other day, the Smoke coming in was smelling different. It made me and my wife feel sicker in a different way. Shoot, If I didn't know any better I'd say they were smoking Weed. Or maybe it was just Cigars. I can tell you this...whoever moves into This apartment after my wife and I leave are going to have to be Smokers themselves. Because I cannot see anyone enjoying the smell.

Sometimes in the Daytime when they are not at home and the smell abates somewhat, I try to vacuum and notice the smell is stuck in the carpet. And no amount of Carpet freshener seems to remove it. About the only thnig that could get rid of this foul stench is to Bleach the whole damn place.

On a good note however...

My wife and I have found an alternative living space. We hope to sign papers soon to start moving in within the month. I have no choice for us to move. We cannot keep living here and I cannot allow my wife to get sicker everyday from the Secondhand smoke.

Peace to all,

Luke in Novi