| Comment | Smoking outside a pub on Byres Rd. A man using a mop handle as a crutch shouts, "aw, there's ma pal!" And asks for a cigarette. I didn't want to spend all that time talking to him, rolling him a cigarette, etc (I know, I'm an arsehole) and I only had crumbs of tobacco left, so I said that I didn't have any to spare. He must have been having a bad day because he flipped out and started shouting abuse at me. A couple of minutes later I bought more tobacco and went to see if he was still there so I could give him some from the pouch, but he was battering the pavement with his mop handle still shouting what a cunt I was, so I let him be. |
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