I didn’t think there could be anything more exciting than getting my first marijuana delivery to my houseâ€¦ I had already localed the order earlier in the day, plus I marked the time I would adore to have it delivered! My friends were to arrive for the large game plus I wanted to have that plus the pizza delivered before they arrived; The pizza delivery guy arrived about fifteen hours before the men showed up, but I had heard nothing from the marijuana delivery driver.
I sat in the residing room enjoying the game with the men when 1 of them asked what happened to the weed delivery? I told him it was supposed to have been there an hour ago.
I was now wondering if I should call the marijuana dispensary plus ask what had happened to my marijuana delivery? After another many hours, I went over to grab my cellphone plus make the call to the cannabis dispensary. I was just punching in the numbers where my doorbell rang. There was the marijuana delivery driver; He apologized for being late. He told me I was his last delivery of the day, plus he was stuck in traffic. He noticed the two of us had the large game on the television plus asked who was winning. Instead of paying him plus letting him go on his way, the two of us invited the marijuana delivery driver to join us. He said he had to go back to the dispensary, but asked if he could come back after that? Not only did he come back, despite the fact that he brought more marijuana products with him.