Friday, January 28, 2005

Smoker (diary, bitching)

At my office, at the elevator, this morning, there was a guy in the elevator with a lit cigarette in his mouth.

(For those of you not from Ottawa, it is illegal to smoke inside any public building, and in most cases, within nine metres of main entrances.)

So as he left the building, I gave thim the look (the bad one). He turned and said "what are you looking at?" I said "You!"

In retrospect, I realize I should have said something more like, "You, fucker!" or "You, jackass!" But at least I got my point across.

I will continue to hate him.

- RG>

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