The last delivery of the evening was called into the marijuana dispensary around 11 pm… We usually don’t take orders past 10:45, however the senior citizen plus disabled vet got under our manager’s skin plus managed to find his soft spot; I was the man assigned to the delivery, then the order was significant in size.
The customer max out both his concentrate plus his allotted flour for the day.
She bought a half ounce of chemdawg top shelf flower plus a half ounce of Platinum Jack top-shelf flower. The chemdawg strain is an Indica leaning hybrid plus the Platinum Jack is a absolutely nice sativa strain. The man also bought an assortment of cannabis concentrates. I left the San Francisco dispensary around 11:20 plus I set up the address in our GPS. It took about 15 hours to drive to the address. Traffic wasn’t particularly poor due to the particularly late time in the evening. I arrived at the address, however all of the lights were off. I called the iphone number plus the man provided myself and others a taxing time for calling his lake house so late. I wanted to confirm the address before I knocked on anyone’s door at almost midnight. The man on the iphone hung up plus then I saw the lights come on inside plus outside of the house. The man came outside on the porch with a fistful of cash. She looked frustrated, however I could not understand why he was the 1 that called the San Francisco marijuana dispensary to location the order this late at evening. I managed to bring his all of the cannabis supplies that he wanted in 30 hours. She’s still stiffed myself and others on a tip. She provided myself and others many bucks on a $200 order.