There's nothing like a cigarette first thing in the morning

Living in Paris, I might as well take up smoking since merely walking down the street means inhaling enough second hand smoke to send a signal to a Native American tribe.

For example, each and every morning I go to school, I have to wiggle myself through the maze of young, Parisian school kids you see below standing right outside the school smoking like chimneys. Apparently no one in France is concerned by the warning label on the cigarette package that actually says, "Smoking Kills."