I was in a little town, in this drugstore - it was a chain, but still everyone knew everyone, so of course I had classmates come in and it would've been totally uncool if I hadn't sold cigs to them .. never mind the little cigars for blunts! - truthfully I didn't care either way, so...Actually, they let an 18 year old work in a bar here in town, and our drinking age is 21. That was...
but one time I sold a pack to a girl from school - my age, 16 - this next lady in line starts shouting "She's not 18! You didn't card her! She's not 18!" My friend hightailed it out of there - "She wasn't 18!!!" trilled this person, sounding like a siren (and not the good kind). So I had to call.. dun dun dun... an ASSISTANT MANAGER out to my register so the old lady could "report" me. Everyone else in line groaned a collective sigh at the delay.
Luckily (?) I was a good liar and said, "Well she's my cousin and I know she's 18, so why would I card her?"
Of course the manager knew what happened but she said, "Well, next time ask for ID anyway. Even if you know them, card anyway, if any customers might think the person is underage." I mean, really, what were they going to do? So, in front of the old lady, I had to say, "Oh, ok, I'll do that, even if I know the person is older than 18, if it is someone I know who is actually 24 but looks 18, I'll still card them, absolutely." And the old lady had to be satisfied with that. I'm not sure what she was expecting to happen. My manager didn't even mention it at the end of my shift.
These things, alcohol, tobacco, it all depends a lot upon the state. My home state and my adopted state both had insane liquor laws. For a while, I lived in a city where, if you wanted a 6 pack you'd have to get it from behind a bar! Talk about expensive. They've probably changed it by now, but it was absurd. Wine had to be purchased at a "state liquor store" - all of which looked sketchy and I doubt sold anything decent - but it was ok b/c my mom, being an excellent foodie, always sent me over bottles. Ok ok she sent them to me mostly to COOK with but... Well let's just say she was more of a realist than the woman in the drugstore.