I guess there is a first time for everything

I'm 24 years old. I've pretty much always been as my fellow culinary students call me a "good two shoes." I can't help it, ok? But yesterday I had a strange thing happen. I bought a pack of cigarettes. No Mom I didn't start smoking. One of my chef's asked me to run to the store between classes and buy him a pack of cigs. what? I said yes. can you believe it?
He told me what kind to buy, handed me some cash and away I went. I walked in and have never felt so uncomfortable. And the best part? there was a table set up outside for some people representing D.A.R.E. "DARE, to keep kids off drugs." And here I was buying cigarettes. I walked into his office and told him that I was 24 years old and this was my first pack of cigs that I've ever bought. He looked amazed, chuckled and asked if they'd even carded me. of course they didn't.