Monday I took certification tests to help me with finding a job. The day was divided up into sections with breaks in between. During breaks I would go outside and pull out my PV. Aside from one Dramatic Cougher being silenced after I took a drag and drop my PV into my shirt pocket, there wasn't really any problem.
On the last break I went outside and was joined by three other people testing. One was a smoker, one was an ex-smoker and one was a non-smoker. The smoker had no interest in my e-cig (ironically, she didn't see why I would want to inhale "all those chemicals"), but the other two guys were fascinated, and the ex-smoker, who had quit 15 years ago but admitted to occasionally falling off the wagon, became very interested when I mentioned that you could get cartos and juices with no nicotine.
It was about this time that a security guard walked by (as I was taking a drag) and looked at the lady next me me and said; "Ma'am, the community college is a non-smoking campus," and indicated where the campus boundary ended.
With this, she gave me a dirty look and marched off as one of the guys said; "I guess you don't count."
On the last break I went outside and was joined by three other people testing. One was a smoker, one was an ex-smoker and one was a non-smoker. The smoker had no interest in my e-cig (ironically, she didn't see why I would want to inhale "all those chemicals"), but the other two guys were fascinated, and the ex-smoker, who had quit 15 years ago but admitted to occasionally falling off the wagon, became very interested when I mentioned that you could get cartos and juices with no nicotine.
It was about this time that a security guard walked by (as I was taking a drag) and looked at the lady next me me and said; "Ma'am, the community college is a non-smoking campus," and indicated where the campus boundary ended.
With this, she gave me a dirty look and marched off as one of the guys said; "I guess you don't count."
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