Why is it that some smokers insist on flicking their used up butts in the street or on the sidewalk, despite the easy availability of ashtrays? I will vote for the presidential candidate who signs a bill making it a capital offense (that means the death penalty) to throw cigarettes on the ground. Perhaps it’s a rebellion against the pervasive smoking bans that have driven smokers out of any building but their own homes. I can see some of them mumbling under their breath, “Those S.O.B.’s won’t let me smoke in the bar, I know what I’ll do, I’ll throw my butt in the street! Yeah! Stick it to the man!” I used to share a duplex with a guy who smoked out on his front steps and flicked the butts out onto the driveway and lawn. He stopped after I regularly raked and swept them off my side and dumped them in front of his door. Back when I was in high school I worked in a gas station. People would habitually dump their entire car ashtray on the ground. Sneaky little punks that we were, my co-workers and I would sweep them up and dump them in the back seat when the customer went in to buy more cigarettes. I guess the best thing that can be said about flicking butts on the street is that it’s better than dogs crapping on the street. Or on your lawn.
Tuesday, September 2, 2008
Smokers
Why is it that some smokers insist on flicking their used up butts in the street or on the sidewalk, despite the easy availability of ashtrays? I will vote for the presidential candidate who signs a bill making it a capital offense (that means the death penalty) to throw cigarettes on the ground. Perhaps it’s a rebellion against the pervasive smoking bans that have driven smokers out of any building but their own homes. I can see some of them mumbling under their breath, “Those S.O.B.’s won’t let me smoke in the bar, I know what I’ll do, I’ll throw my butt in the street! Yeah! Stick it to the man!” I used to share a duplex with a guy who smoked out on his front steps and flicked the butts out onto the driveway and lawn. He stopped after I regularly raked and swept them off my side and dumped them in front of his door. Back when I was in high school I worked in a gas station. People would habitually dump their entire car ashtray on the ground. Sneaky little punks that we were, my co-workers and I would sweep them up and dump them in the back seat when the customer went in to buy more cigarettes. I guess the best thing that can be said about flicking butts on the street is that it’s better than dogs crapping on the street. Or on your lawn.
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