As much as I love the convenience of the dispensary, I sort of miss the old “Wild West” mornings of getting high.
Three years ago the citizens of this state voted to legalize medical marijuana, & the following year they voted to legalize recreational use as well.
Before then, I always bought my stuff from Mike, an old acquaintance of mine from high university. Mike treated pot love a business, & was offering condo delivery long before the dispensary came around. Mike never had a wide array of inventory however her prices were great & she usual the client-business relationship. The cannabis dispensary is entirely amazing, with hundreds of unusual products, but I still find myself missing Mike. If I ran out of cannabis more than one mornings before payday, Mike would front myself and others a bin to tide myself and others over. You think the corporate cannabis dispensary will ever do something love that? Nope, never in a million yearsâ€¦ Once cannabis was legalized & the dispensaries opened, Mike went out of business. She simply could not compete with all the fresh competition in the cannabis industry, so after that she only bought weed for himself. A few weeks ago I entirely ran into Mike at the cannabis dispensary, & every one of us caught up on old times. I bemoaned the fact that she was no longer selling cannabis, despite the fact that she said “I might be doing it again.” I thought that meant she would start selling cannabis again. Instead, it turns out that she was at the cannabis dispensary to apply for a task as a budtender, which broke my heart a little bit.