Smoke, Pray, Slack
Non-smokers need the same
work breaks smokers get.
In this modern era of rabid
irrational anti-drug hysteria, why do nicotine addicts still get those extra
breaks for their fix? Cheap Dude, ex-smoker, missed them.
It wasn’t the nicotine; it
was seven or eight minutes of restful staring into space, or assessing
work/self/life, or talking nonsense with a co-worker/addict, or praying. (Who
says you can’t pray while smoking?) Now that junkies are forced outdoors,
sunshine and fresh air too!
In the slightly-less-bad old
days, when everyone smoked, the boss’s habit often decided the number and
duration of breaks. Convincing everyone to quit smoking may be a corporate ploy
to make us all get back to work.
Better not to smoke, Cheap
Dude agreed. But he has a plan for everyone who wants to bring back those extra
breaks: pretend to start smoking.
Buy just one pack. Watch the
known smokers. When they sneak off, waltz out with ‘em. If the boss gives you
the evil eye, flash that pack, it’s your "hall pass." (Never open the pack, or
they will be bummed and smoked, one by one.) “Secondhand smoke” is a delicious
bonus with the extra goof-off time.
Cigarette smokers are an
energetic bunch. A trash can is a few feet away.
%$#@!
If cigarette butts were made
of gold, we’d all be praising god.
%$#@!
Martin Wartstew’s Hideously Cheap
Hovel Decorating Abuse
These are a couple chunks
of pine knot, broke off while being split. They are redolent of resin, perched
snugly on a metal candleholder that almost never has a candle in it. Hopefully
the fresh pine odor will mask the wood smoke back-drafting into the living
room. Time to clean the stove pipe—but not right now.
Behind nature’s potpourri,
family photos liven up a $10 (splurge!) painting when stuffed in the edge. Under
it, a speaker, part of an antique oriental music system coated with an enticing grey dust. A
dusty hut is a sure sign the inhabitants are happily doing something much
more pleasant and/or important than “dusting.”
2 comments:
I discovered that smokers get ten times more breaks than non, so I started following my baccy junky friends out the door 20 years ago - Hah, take that supervisor!
Yeah, good work, that's what I'm talkin' about!
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