I stopped in a Walgreen's on my way home last night to pick up a replacement for my electric toothbrush that died yesterday morning. Being Easter, they had a skeleton crew working, and I just managed to let the young lady know I needed help with their locked case while she whisked by to help another customer. I get bored easily, so after a coupla minutes I whipped out my PV and took a nice long drag. She approached just as I was exhaling, visibly confused/concerned. But all she could see in my hand was, apparently, a pen. Since she didn't say anything, neither did I, and proceeded examining the different items on display. Once I made my selection, we went to the checkout counter, where there was a guy in front of me completing his purchase. As we waited (Sage, my service dog, and me), I again took a hit off my NCIG. The guy in front of me asked, "What
is that?" So I explained to him and the two clerks exactly what it is, and isn't. They all seemed pretty impressed.
Today we stopped by a local smoke shop, where I asked if they carried liquids. The guy wasn't familiar with the device, so I showed it to him. He seemed pretty excited, especially when I told him that people ask me all the time where to get them, and when I tell them they have to order online, a lot of them will say, "Oh well, then never mind." He said he'll definitely start stocking them...
~~Cheryl