I’m parked in a park. I’m smoking my cob. The weather is warm and the windows are down. There is a car parked next to me, a woman was inside. After about 10 minutes, she honks her horn. I turn and looked at her. Her window was down, she yells. “Can you put that thing out?”
I was pissed, but not shocked. That’s today’s world. I’ve been around a while.
I yelled back. “You have two choices. Roll your window up. Or drive outa hear.”
She then gets out of her car, walks in front of my car, and writes down the license number. She then gives me a nasty look and waves the paper with my license number.
So I got out of my car, the cob still in my mouth, but now smoking like a locomotive, big plumes of white smoke everywhere, and I write down her license number.
She says to me from inside her car. “And what do you think your gonna do I haven’t done anything wrong.”
I said lady. “I’m gonna have you arrested for indecent exposure.”
She says. “You are kidding me right?”
I said. “Nope. You should not be allowed in public. You should be locked up in an asylum. And I’m sure that you have papers showing your nuts.”
She then called me every name in the book. And then drove away.
I’m a nice guy. I really am. That is until someone rattles my chain.
BTW, I was smoking 1Q. So the aroma could not have offended her.
I was pissed, but not shocked. That’s today’s world. I’ve been around a while.
I yelled back. “You have two choices. Roll your window up. Or drive outa hear.”
She then gets out of her car, walks in front of my car, and writes down the license number. She then gives me a nasty look and waves the paper with my license number.
So I got out of my car, the cob still in my mouth, but now smoking like a locomotive, big plumes of white smoke everywhere, and I write down her license number.
She says to me from inside her car. “And what do you think your gonna do I haven’t done anything wrong.”
I said lady. “I’m gonna have you arrested for indecent exposure.”
She says. “You are kidding me right?”
I said. “Nope. You should not be allowed in public. You should be locked up in an asylum. And I’m sure that you have papers showing your nuts.”
She then called me every name in the book. And then drove away.
I’m a nice guy. I really am. That is until someone rattles my chain.
BTW, I was smoking 1Q. So the aroma could not have offended her.