At work in downtown San Francisco sometimes I go outside to sit on some public steps, relax, and smoke a tobacco pipe. Last week I ran into someone lighting a noxious marijuana roach in broad daylight, not looking out for the police, not a care in the world. After I sat down, within a few minutes a smoking nazi came out furious that I was smoking a pipe. She was not a bit tolerant of others customs, or even polite about it, she wanted me to move. The roach smoker was left alone.
The whole SF Bay area is whacked out like that.
-ccm