(at Giant Eagle, in line in the express lane)
Little (maybe 6 years old) boy: (picks up the suprisingly easy-access packet of tobacco off the shelf and shows it to his father): What's this, Daddy?
Ass-hat of a father: That's good stuff.
Me: (mouth hanging open) :::no words:::
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