On my way to the university graduate school for an all night study session I walked into my local Tescos mini-mart last night to buy some cigs. It was freezing so I had a warm jacket on and a hoody to keep my baldy head warm. As soon as I walked in the security guard by the door clocked me and immediately told me to remove my hood.
I was, offended but unsurprised. I'm a 38 year old 6 foot 1 black male so I clearly have a propensity to rob convenience stores at the end of my road, therefore the security guard was fully justified in launching a pre-emptive strike. Anyway, I smiled at him, politely refused to remove my hood, bought my fags and left without a murmur, while inwardly wanting to wipe the floor with him.
Just wanted to share.![]()
What makes you so special that you shouldn't remove the hood?