I couldn’t have been happier than I was when I found out they were now offering marijuana delivery in our area.
I had been getting a marijuana delivery when I lived in another town, but when I moved, it all stopped.
I had lived here for almost a year, and whenever I wanted marijuana products, I had to go to the dispensary. I could put my order in on their website, but I still had to pick them up at the dispensary. That meant I needed to stand in line outside the dispensary and wait until my turn to get in. Sometimes that meant standing outside in terrible weather, and I hated it. Now, they were offering a marijuana delivery, and I was going to use it. I put in my online order and marked the box for delivery. Since I had been in the dispensary several times, I didn’t need to go in and show my card anymore. I simply marked the box and the time I was going to be there to accept delivery. I sat in the kitchen, impatiently waiting for the marijuana delivery person to show up. When he was an hour later, I called the dispensary to ask where he was. The budtender went on the computer and asked for my name and address. A short time later, she told me I hadn’t put in an order. I remembered placing the order that morning. I opened the computer and had to apologize to the budtender. I put the order in, but I had never hit the button to send it.