When I ordered marijuana from the dispensary, I knew it was going to take a long time for the order to arrive; I really didn’t mind waiting at all. It was a single of those afternoons when I wanted to stay lake apartment and relax. It was raining heavily outside and thundering with lightning. I localed my order online and I had plenty of time to look at the menu. I browsed through the selections for a couple of minutes before I finally made my choice. I purchased an second of Blue Dream flower, and 8 of super silver haze flower, and an second of OG Kush. I qualified for a free pre-roll marijuana cigarette, because it was Wednesdayâ€¦ On Wednesdays, all of the orders over $71 qualify for a free pre-roll, then that budtender confirmed the items in my order and I told the lady that I wanted an indica for the free pre-roll, she told me that the order might be delayed due to the outdoor weather, then about 15 minutes later, there was a knock on the front door. I really never expected it to be the marijuana dispensary driver. It hadn’t been entirely long and the weather was awful. I must have looked surprised because the driver made a comment about his quick arrival. I provided the awful guy an extra sizable tip since he was entirely prompt, but I still can’t figure out how the guy got here so suddenly, and between the traffic and the weather, it should have taken at least 30 minutes, and either the guy can fly or he was driving a hundred miles an minute on the interstate.