| | In fact, garage bars have sprung up in many cases, not as money-making operations, but simply as a way for friends and like-minded individuals to get together around a keg & smoke their asses off.
Now we'll have the cops getting tip-offs from suburban busy-bodies & do-gooders, which in turn will have the them executing search warrants when they should be chasing down murderers, rapists & pedophiles.
I can see it now: a bunch of dishevelled burly chaps in plaid shirts assuming the position up against the side of an aluminium garage. Inside, the forensic guys are taking photos of a half-consumed keg & ashtrays full of still glowing smokes. Meanwhile, three doors down, Dad's beating the shit out of Mum while little Jimmy gets put on hold after dialling 111.
Fact is, anti-smoking laws are *prohibitions* & garage bars are *speakeasys*. Suburban tinny (drug) houses & garage bars are one & the same.
Ross
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