| I am a smoker but... I stopped at Shoe Dept. in O.S. this afternoon, my daughter and her boyfriend went in to buy some shoes. I was in the parking lot smoking with my arm out of the driver's side window with a cigarette. A car pulled up beside me with a family in it, two children and a mommy and dad. The mommy got out and said "filthy smokers", I had moved my arm in the car to let them avoid as much smoke as they could because I'm considerate like that. Her children got out on the other side of the car. By this time I was just a little irritated and went in the store and told my daughter and her boy friend to hurrry up. Anyway, I finished my cig and went into the store and approached her but she avoided me and was looking at shoes. She said she didn't want her kids to smell smoke and I said that's why I tried to put it in the car when you got out and she said they could still smell it. She finally pissed me off and I said "you know what? You're ugly and I can quit smoking" She just said "screw you" and I left it alone. I mean, give me a fucking break here, they couldn't see I had my arm out of the window when they pulled in? Shit. Like I've always said and I hope I don't offend anyone, the queers came out and the smokers had to go in.
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