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November 15, 2002

And Can I Have a Skoal Mint, Please?

So we all take turns going to the Walgreens downstairs to get snacks and whatnot. I don't usually go, because I usually don't need anything, or the guys volunteer to go before I can think of going. Today, I was a tad bit hungry, so I decided to make a Walgreens run. So I ask if anyone needs anything, and Sam give me this sheepish look. And I'm like, 'Uh uh. No way...' and he says 'Please?' The thing about Sammy is that he likes himself a big fat dip of tobacco every now and then. Well, just now. There is no then. I've given him the whole gum cancer speech and what not, and he had given it up, but he's back in the habit again. And now he's got me off to buy his dip. Ack! The last time I bought dip for him, the little Filipino lady at Walgreens had looked at me in disappointment (a whole bunch of sweet lil' Filipino women work at my Walgreens). So I get in line to get my stuff rung up, and it's a little olf Filipino lady ringing my stuff up. I've got some Pringles that are on sale, only if you have a coupon, and she pulls out an add from behind the counter so I can get the good sale. She smiles at me with that 'I know you're Filipino too' look. Then the shocker...

Me: Um, can I have some Skoal Mint, please?
Tita Flor: What?
Me: Skoal Mint?
Tita Flor: Oh. (eyebrows narrow) I need to see ID (starts searching behind the counter for the Skoal, looks up) What color is it?
Me: Uh, green?
Tita Flor: (still looking...pulls out a blue pack) It's blue. (slams it on the counter....a line is forming behind me. I can feel their eyes burning into my back, 'this little girl dips?')
Me: Oh....uh, so it IS blue. Sorry about that.
Tita Flor: (leaning in towards me and whispering, but loud enough for everyone to hear) Is it yours?
Me: Oh! No...it's not mine! (Tita Flor looks at me disbelievingly.) Really! See? (I pull out my lower lip and show her my gums and lower lip)
Tita Flor: (shaking her head) And they make you buy it for them?
Me: (looking tortured) Yeah....they do!
Tita Flor: You should tell them to stop.
Me: OK...I will
Tita Flor: You'll save their lives!

Wise advice, from a wise woman. Gave the advice to Sam. He said thanks as he started packing his dip. Tsk tsk, some people will never learn...

Posted by Yano at November 15, 2002 03:54 PM

Comments

let him do it, skoal mint has never let me or any of my friends down. we know we can get cancer from it but watever, have fun while u can. do it until u stop gettin buzzes, then quit for a few months and start back up again, that way u get buzzes again and u give ur gums time to heal. Pack a Lipper kid. dont listen to this girl

Posted by: james on January 27, 2004 11:09 AM

Skoal Mint is my friend and companion....it don't talk back, bitch, whine, or do anything but make me happy, satisfied, and at ease.

I can say that you and my girlfriend are really cool to "put up with it" ...and no we won't stop. It's like, umm.....i dunno....the best shit ever.....

Let him take a poke....I been doing it everyday for years, and as long as ya brush those whities, you'll have no problems until shit starts burning.....then either quit or cut back.

Go SKOAL!

Posted by: jdog on July 16, 2004 07:10 PM


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