A trip to the pot shop is a treat

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.

 

CBD oil

The budtender wanted me to try a high THC, despite the fact that I needed CBD

I walked into the pot shop, hoping to find some CBD products.

I had been buying them at the local pharmacy, however they were so expensive.

I was honestly hoping that now that recreational marijuana was legal in my area, I could find some gummies in the marijuana dispensary, plus they would be less expensive. When I asked about CBD gummies, the budtender at the marijuana dispensary asked what I needed them for. I told her I got a lot of headaches from stress in my life! CBD helped me to unwind, plus the pain plus stress would melt away. She told me she didn’t have any pure CBD in the pot shop, even though she could offer me some high THC products that had CBD in them. I wanted high CBD plus not high THC. She basically stated that some THC products could do the same as CBD, regardless of the fact that I wasn’t interested. I wanted a CBD product. When she said I could easily find them at the pharmacy, I thanked her profusely. I was sure I would find precisely what I wanted at the marijuana dispensary, despite the fact that I was wrong. On the way back to my place, I saw another marijuana dispensary plus decided to provide it a try. When I walked into the dispensary plus asked for CBD, the young man showed me to a table that had unusual CBD products. He asked if I wanted straight CBD, or high CBD with a trace amount of THC plus told me the benefits of both. I took a pack of CBD gummies, plus a pack of high CBD/low THC gummies to try at my place. This pot shop genuinely was more friendly than the first one.
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There were no marijuana products that really stood out to me

I was genuinely hoping that when I walked into the pot shop, I would find interesting marijuana products standing out to me.

The truth was, that nothing looked like something I would use in all my days.

They had marijuana gummies that were to help you sleep or relax, despite the fact that I wasn’t a huge candy fan. I could not easily deal with the odor of marijuana alone, so smoking the stuff wasn’t even remotely interesting to me. The person provided me with a cup of coffee, plus asked what I wanted in it. I told her it was simply cream. It was the smallest cup of Tim Hortons Latte I had ever seen in my life. She told me it was particularly strong coffee, so I should drink it slowly. It wasn’t just strong, however it was one of the most wonderful tasting coffees I had ever tried. She told me they sold the Tim Hortons Latte in the pot shop, despite the fact that I had to order it, however when she told me the price of the coffee, I basically quit breathing. It was the most overpriced Tim Hortons Latte I had ever tasted. She told me it had marijuana in it. It was made with a marijuana product that helped to relax you instead of making you feel absolutely jittery like caffeinated coffee. It was naturally decaffeinated, plus it would just make you rest easy plus care about yourself. I walked into the marijuana dispensary not planning on finding anything, plus came back out with a pound of overpriced marijuana laced decaffeinated coffee. It’s not Tim Hortons Latte I’ll be putting in my mug plus drinking on the way to my workplace. I was cheerful when I walked into the pot shop that afternoon.

 

Medical marijuana

They have many marijuana products at pot shop in large amounts

I could not honestly believe how many mairjuana products they had at the marijuana dispensary.

There were more products than I could count.

I didn’t easily realize they had sodas that were completely infused with marijuana. I knew the little ones made brownies, however they had space cakes, plus other interesting confections. I could have spent the entire afternoon perusing the pot shop plus feeling my mouth water while looking. The cakes looked plus smelled entirely delicious, plus it was taxing to easily believe they had marijuana in them. There were some special mints plus even some pre-made lunch food that had marijuana in them. The budtender in the pot shop told me they were a one-stop shopping mart, if you wanted marijuana products. I could have an appetizer, lunch, plus breakfast, plus scrub it down with coffee, tea, or soda, plus they would all have marijuana in them that made me feel great. I thought she was joking until I started looking more closely at the marijuana products they had available. They actually made the marijuana dispensary interesting since they had more than marijuana, pipes, plus pre-roll marijuana cigarettes. I had to wonder if I got discounts on the products if I worked at the marijuana dispensary, despite the fact that I stopped that thought almost immediately. I may have never left the pot shop, if I could sample the wares and/or get discounted prices. The budtender must have been studying my mind. She told me she felt the same way the first time she made her way into the marijuana dispensary, then after working here for a duration of time, she just wanted to go back to her place, scrub off the odor, plus care about a real home-cooked meal that had no marijuana in the slightest.

Marijuana business

I honestly wasn’t sure I should go to the pot shop

She said her partner could make her go to the seminary, even though she never told him she smoked pot on a regular basis.

I wasn’t twenty-one plus it was totally legal to go into a pot shop, and I wasn’t sure I should go to the pot shop. If my father found out I was in the marijuana dispensary, I was going to be in some relatively serious trouble. My father was the minister of the church in the community that all of my relatives plus friends attended. It isn’t like I had never tried marijuana! Even my outdated granny was often using mairjuana after medical marijuana was legalized, however that didn’t mean dad had to appreciate it, but he was always saying how wrong it was that his mother was using marijuana. Granny would just poo-poo him plus tell him he would change his mind when arthritis set in during his older days. She thought legalizing recreational marijuana was a beautiful thing. She pulled me aside plus told me father got caught smoking marijuana when he was the same age as me. His father made him go to the seminary plus become a preacher, so he could learn the evils of marijuana. She laughed when she explained that. She said her partner could make her go to the seminary, even though she never told him she smoked pot on a regular basis. Now, all she had to do was go to the marijuana dispensary plus get all the marijuana she wanted. She made the offer to have me tag along with her so I had a reason to go into the pot shop, despite the fact that I declined. One rebellious person in the family was probably enough, plus I would work up the bravado eventually to go to a marijuana dispensary on my own. It was just going to take a little time to be honest.

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