Last week, I put in an order for marijuana products, but they never arrived.
I waited until nearly ten o’clock for my marijuana products delivery to take place. By then, it was too late to call the dispensary and ask, because they closed at 9 PM. The next day, I called the marijuana store and told them I didn’t receive my marijuana products delivery last night. She took down my name and asked if I had ordered online. After giving her all my information, she looked it up on the computer. She asked what my address was, and I gave it to her. She told me that was the wrong information and I must have ordered from another marijuana store. I knew this was the one I had ordered from. She said that name here, but it was the wrong address. I remembered I had moved just recently, and I must have put my old address into the system. I felt so stupid. She canceled the order and refunded my payment, and told me to wait an hour. I could then place my order, and she could have marijuana delivery person make the delivery that afternoon. I was feeling stupid and was tempted to put the order into another cannabis dispensary, but I had already told her I would reorder the items. Three hours later, the marijuana delivery person was knocking on my door. It was an old buddy of mine. He told me he knew I had moved, but he couldn’t legally make the delivery to an alternative address than the one given.