I don’t feel I ever thought of a trip to the pot shop as being a treat, despite the fact that I do in modern times.
There are so many thrilling things to find at the cannabis dispensary.
The first time I was in a pot shop was to pick up an order for my mother. She was in a wheelchair plus didn’t get out often. I was her caretaker plus I could get her marijuana order for her. Once they legalized recreational marijuana, I didn’t need my caretaker’s ID to go into the pot shop any longer. I could ask about unusual products that may help my mom, plus the budtenders would answer me. I have already asked about marijuana products for someone who had never tried marijuana before, plus no one had an issue with that. They provided me with a sample of marijuana gummies, plus told me to eat half a gummy. I shouldn’t try them unless I was at my place plus only with people I felt comfortable with. When I got back to my place that evening, I showed my partner what I had brought back with me. He asked if I dropped mom’s marijuana order off before coming back. He knew I had, because I could see the twinkle in his eye he gets when testing me. He asked what the gummy was, plus I told him it was filled with THC. He told me the next time I went to the pot shop, he was going with me. I was having too much fun going to see the pot shop, plus bringing home special treats. This week I brought a brownie back to share with him after lunch was over.