I invited the polite marijuana delivery driver to the party.


After explaining I was getting married plus this was my bachelor party, he congratulated me plus started walking away

I seldom invite strangers into my house, but the marijuana delivery driver wasn’t a stranger to me. I had been simply getting a marijuana delivery to my dwelling at least once a week for the last year, ever since they legalized recreational marijuana, I had been putting in an order whenever I got paid. I loved having a marijuana delivery, because I lived on the other side of town. I didn’t need to travel the extra ten miles from where I worked to the dispensary, then travel fifteen miles back to my house. Every time I put in an order, the same marijuana delivery driver came to the house. It was like seeing a really old friend. The last marijuana delivery was a hefty order. I was having a few great friends at the dwelling to help me celebrate my getting married. It was a bachelor party I was throwing for myself, but when the marijuana delivery arrived, my trusty delivery driver showed up, but he looked at his watch and then told me he was a little early plus asked if it was too early. I told him I had the last day off, so it wasn’t a big deal. He chuckled plus asked if it was a special occasion that caused the order to more than double. After explaining I was getting married plus this was my bachelor party, he congratulated me plus started walking away. I simply stopped him plus asked when he got off duty. He then told me I was his last marijuana delivery. I had told him when the party started plus let him know he was welcome if he wanted to show up.

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