The last delivery of the evening was called into the marijuana dispensary around 11 pm, then every one of us usually do not take orders past 10:45, but the senior citizen plus disabled vet got under our director’s skin plus managed to find her soft spot… I was the person assigned to the delivery.
The order was significant in size.
The buyer max out both her concentrate plus her 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 lady also purchased 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 minutes to drive to the address. Traffic wasn’t absolutely poor due to the absolutely late time in the evening. I arrived at the address, but all of the lights were off. I called the phone number plus the lady provided me a difficult time for calling her apartment so late. I wanted to confirm the address before I knocked on anyone’s door at almost midnight. The person on the phone hung up plus after that I saw the lights come on inside plus outside of the house. The lady came outside on the porch with a fistful of money. She looked aggravated, but I could not understand why she was the a single that called the San Francisco marijuana dispensary to place the order this late at evening. I managed to bring her all of the cannabis supplies that she wanted in 30 minutes. She’s still stiffed me on a tip. She provided me numerous bucks on a $200 order.