So today was weekely comic book day for me.
Stopped at one of my usual haunts to pick up a few titles.
As I get out of my car I see this older black dude standing on the sidewalk smoking a cigarette. He takes one look at me and his face lights up like a christmas tree.
C: Crack Head
Me: Body builder/comic geek
G: Friend of mine who works the shop
C: Oh man (insert University) STATE! *insert slurred speach and what not*
Me: Uh, yeah. All I did was just reach into my drawer this morning and pull it out. Not really a fan or anything.
I haven't really been around people who are high. I've been to a concert where a girl was going insane on heroin and I can tell when people have been smoking weed. But this guy had to be high at the time.
So I walk in, a little uncomfortable, and G is standing at the counter. As I pick up my comics I tell him what the deal is.
Me: Dude, I think you have a crack-head standing outside.
his response
G: Yeah we get a lot of them from time to time.
Stopped at one of my usual haunts to pick up a few titles.
As I get out of my car I see this older black dude standing on the sidewalk smoking a cigarette. He takes one look at me and his face lights up like a christmas tree.
C: Crack Head
Me: Body builder/comic geek
G: Friend of mine who works the shop
C: Oh man (insert University) STATE! *insert slurred speach and what not*
Me: Uh, yeah. All I did was just reach into my drawer this morning and pull it out. Not really a fan or anything.
I haven't really been around people who are high. I've been to a concert where a girl was going insane on heroin and I can tell when people have been smoking weed. But this guy had to be high at the time.
So I walk in, a little uncomfortable, and G is standing at the counter. As I pick up my comics I tell him what the deal is.
Me: Dude, I think you have a crack-head standing outside.
his response
G: Yeah we get a lot of them from time to time.
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