Well, the city has spoken.
According to this morning's Ottawa Citizen, I am not allowed to ask you to move back if you smell. Now, not that this has been a real problem with bus drivers, let's get that straight, but a squeaky wheel gets the grease, and now Misty Parent can stand right beside her driver and there's nothing he can do about it but hold his breath.
A victory for smokers rights! I'll adhere to the rules and guidelines, that's my job.
One note of warning though. If you stand just close enough, my vomit may splash your shoes.
Think we drivers should organize a Mexican bean burrito night, followed by a Garlic King Shawarma breakfast day of protest?