Well, ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Went for a walk and at first, no one around. Then there was a young mom with a couple of blonde babies who pointed and said "smoking's bad for you". I did my best to entertain and educate and prove they're trying to make it 'less bad'. The kids and the mom thought that was cool.
Near the river there were ducks and geese and a few cyclists who wizzed by while I puffed ~~ in peace.
Coming home, I sat on a bench near some big old trees. And old man, named Bob, offered me a tailor-made, which I accepted while showing him my electronic version. He'd never heard of it. I asked him if he wanted to try it, and he shook his head, smiling. "Looks like you're having a hard time getting the smoke to come out --" He said, as kind as he could.
Oh geez, ran out of juice! LOL While I turned several shades of red and pink and purple, he handed me another cigarette.
"Here," He said patting my shoulder. "You look like you'll need this for the trip home!"
Moral: bring back up juice, carto and battery for next outing...
~ puff ~
ps I'm still all embarrassed.
