I had never been in a cannabis dispensary until I went on vacation.
- There were signs all over that were advertising one of the many cannabis dispensaries in the area.
One sign advertised that pre-roll marijuana cigarettes were on sale, while another advertised their sale on vape pens. My son laughed at me for being in awe and said it was the same all over the state. He asked me if I wanted to stop and go into one. I did, but I didn’t want to admit it, so I said no. I wanted to rest after the trip, but I was also getting hungry. I had been on an airplane for over eight hours, and I needed some proper food. When we went into the cafe, it had the powerful odor of marijuana inside. The food smelled amazing, and I ordered a cheesesteak from the menu and a chocolate milkshake. The server smiled, then took my son’s and his wife’s order. He sat back after we had finished eating. We had a couple of minutes to chat while waiting for the server to return with the check. He asked what I thought of the food, and I had to admit it was good, but different. He asked if I found anything different? He told me that everything in the cafe had marijuana in it, and he thought it was time we got home before it took effect. The next day, he was taking me to a recreational marijuana dispensary. I wanted to look around, but I didn’t want to eat or drink anything without knowing what was in it.