In recent weeks I have been vaping in pretty much every non smoking establishment I can enter with the exception of stores since I know I'd have to explain it every 5 seconds a new person came into my presence. But as far as restaurants go, I have hit a lot of them and get friendly encounters at all of them if not for a random dirty look from some people who don't have the guts to simply ask me what I'm doing.
However for the first time I have been told to put it away in of all places....The Borgata in Atlantic City. One of the last smoking meccas in the world, casinos, I was told to put it away. To be fair I honestly think the woman dealer mistook my ecig for a real cigarette at a non smoking craps table, however when I tried to desperately explain myself she ignored me. It was kind of loud but instead of continuing to reach the unreachable, I gave up and made a point to show her me sliding the right into my front shirt pocket. She seemed undaunted that I just put, what she thought, was a lit cigarette directly into my shirt pocket. And mind you I had been vaping at this table for about a half hour before this woman told me to "not smoke". All of the patrons that were within inches of me at the crowded table didn't say a word and even a majority of the workers running the table said nothing except for one particularly surly woman who was working the table. I think even after she realized that I wasn't really smoking a cigarette she didn't care enough and was probably too drunk with pride to tell me she had made a mistake and that I could go ahead. And she did it in such a way that she was scolding a disruptive child. She flipped me major attitude to the point where the entire half of the table was looking at me wondering what on God's green earth I was doing that called for the game to stop for me to get barked at. It hurt the other dealers as well since my friend who likes to throw money around and tips the dealers every single roll, quit throwing the tips due to my treatment by the dealer.
However except for that little bump in the road, vaping at the Borgata was a pretty pleasurable experience and I vaped all through the hotel in the lobby and even in the elevator with security abound and none of them gave me so much as a cross eyed look.
However for the first time I have been told to put it away in of all places....The Borgata in Atlantic City. One of the last smoking meccas in the world, casinos, I was told to put it away. To be fair I honestly think the woman dealer mistook my ecig for a real cigarette at a non smoking craps table, however when I tried to desperately explain myself she ignored me. It was kind of loud but instead of continuing to reach the unreachable, I gave up and made a point to show her me sliding the right into my front shirt pocket. She seemed undaunted that I just put, what she thought, was a lit cigarette directly into my shirt pocket. And mind you I had been vaping at this table for about a half hour before this woman told me to "not smoke". All of the patrons that were within inches of me at the crowded table didn't say a word and even a majority of the workers running the table said nothing except for one particularly surly woman who was working the table. I think even after she realized that I wasn't really smoking a cigarette she didn't care enough and was probably too drunk with pride to tell me she had made a mistake and that I could go ahead. And she did it in such a way that she was scolding a disruptive child. She flipped me major attitude to the point where the entire half of the table was looking at me wondering what on God's green earth I was doing that called for the game to stop for me to get barked at. It hurt the other dealers as well since my friend who likes to throw money around and tips the dealers every single roll, quit throwing the tips due to my treatment by the dealer.
However except for that little bump in the road, vaping at the Borgata was a pretty pleasurable experience and I vaped all through the hotel in the lobby and even in the elevator with security abound and none of them gave me so much as a cross eyed look.