28 February 2012

Class Act

While I was on the deep south side yesterday, I was treated to an odd and ridiculous occurrence.  I was standing in the principal's office, setting up a cart of new iPads when a parent comes into the office right outside the door.  Not only does he have a dip in (tough to hide it when it is the size of a golf ball) and our school campuses are tobacco-free zones, but he is carrying his spitter with him.  And using it.  No one says anything to him and he obviously is a regular because the office manager knows him and they strike up a friendly conversation.  The principal also stops to say hi on his way by.  The whole time the dude is spitting into an empty Sprite can.  Thumbs down.

2 comments:

  1. detest that stuff, how utterly disgusting, so gross. that about covers my thoughts on that

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