hey remember when that guy on the train rolled a joint in the seat next to me? good times.
so today i took the train to long island to stay at my grandparents in order to get studying done without distraction. it is working out quite well actually. but anyways, on the train there was this group of 4 "ghetto" guys who were obviously white but talking all ghetto and wearing only red and black and one guy had red contacts. ok maybe they were a gang. i don't know. but they were sketch, and wearing du-rags, and thugged out.
anyways, one of them was sitting next to me on the train and i notice he's hunched over and his friend across the aisle is kind of whispering to him "yeah man come on..haha hope there are no cops here!" so of course i take a glance and what is this good sir doing but yes rolling a joint. in the seat next to me. with the 2 5-yr old children sitting in front of him. and the rest of the chock-ful train. excuse me sir but i believe that might be a slightly inappropriate thing to do on public transportation. just a thought.
the best was when he then turns to me and asks me for a plastic bag. because of course i would carry plastic bags around with me. presumably the bag to hold the joint in. right. completely un-shady. i almost offered him my empty famous amos take-away cookie container but decided against it.
my brother asked if he then smoked it on the train but the answer is no. i think that is where the long island railroad etiquette draws the line.
p.s. i swear this guy was 4. and when i say 4 of course i mean 16. but you know how it goes.
anyways, one of them was sitting next to me on the train and i notice he's hunched over and his friend across the aisle is kind of whispering to him "yeah man come on..haha hope there are no cops here!" so of course i take a glance and what is this good sir doing but yes rolling a joint. in the seat next to me. with the 2 5-yr old children sitting in front of him. and the rest of the chock-ful train. excuse me sir but i believe that might be a slightly inappropriate thing to do on public transportation. just a thought.
the best was when he then turns to me and asks me for a plastic bag. because of course i would carry plastic bags around with me. presumably the bag to hold the joint in. right. completely un-shady. i almost offered him my empty famous amos take-away cookie container but decided against it.
my brother asked if he then smoked it on the train but the answer is no. i think that is where the long island railroad etiquette draws the line.
p.s. i swear this guy was 4. and when i say 4 of course i mean 16. but you know how it goes.