Sometimes I really appreciate the fact that no one in my family smokes, because theres nothing like getting a face full of cancer stick in the morning.
I'm down in Mexico for Christmas Break with my entire family, and theres an outdoor grill, the only place you can eat minus a shirt and shoes, and when you're just getting out of the water who wants to go get dressed? So I can't change where I'm sitting.
I'm sitting down, waiting for my food and reading a book when this asshole in his mid 40s walks up, sits down and lights up, not one, not two, but three cigarettes, and promptly blows all of his smoke into my face, and the 3 little kids next to me.
What an asshole, if you're going to smoke, smoke away from the little kids, they don't need the smoke in their face, and I don't enjoy your stench getting blown in my face either.
Makes me happy that at home smoking basically isn't allowed except for in your own home.
I'm down in Mexico for Christmas Break with my entire family, and theres an outdoor grill, the only place you can eat minus a shirt and shoes, and when you're just getting out of the water who wants to go get dressed? So I can't change where I'm sitting.
I'm sitting down, waiting for my food and reading a book when this asshole in his mid 40s walks up, sits down and lights up, not one, not two, but three cigarettes, and promptly blows all of his smoke into my face, and the 3 little kids next to me.
What an asshole, if you're going to smoke, smoke away from the little kids, they don't need the smoke in their face, and I don't enjoy your stench getting blown in my face either.
Makes me happy that at home smoking basically isn't allowed except for in your own home.
