A Stranger/901 Incident
Chop Suey’s back lounge, Saturday night. I’m chatting with a club employee. We smell cigarette smoke and scan the room for the source of the olfactory insult. We eventually catch a guy sneaking tokes and hiding the cigarette beneath the table where he’s sitting. Chop Suey employee politely asks him to extinguish his smoke. The culprit laughs, complies, and sheepishly says he was reading this article.