Purple Haze
Literally Stimulated
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So I'm at an all-school track-meet at our public stadium, and the 12:30 race my kid is running still hasn't happened at a quarter to three. I'm tired of sitting and I decide to go stand in some out the way place and have a cigarette. (I know they're not good for you) So here I am minding my own business with no one closer than twenty yards away from me, outside, on a beautiful breezy afternoon, and some guy walks up to me and tells me smoking is not allowed. I don't see a badge or a uniform on him, so I ask him who he is and if he is in fact in charge. He very politely extends his hand for a shake and says he's such-and-such, the principal from such-and-such grade school and smoking is not allowed on the premises. Good enough for me, I snuff it out and wish I'd put it out in his eye, or at least on the cheap sportcoat he was wearing. Well I'm usually polite when someone is to me, but I can't stop thinking how fucking rude this was. I'm a fairly respectable human being, but because I smoke a cigarette, A STILL-LEGAL ACTIVITY, I am exempt from respect from him and the rest of the tobacco nazis that have enjoyed their decade-long reign of superiority in our so-called free society.
Just venting......
Just venting......