Shopping for pre-rolls at dispensary

There are options that are hand-rolled and others that are machine-rolled.

When I visit my local cannabis dispensary, I typically shop for pre-rolls. My favorite method for consuming cannabis is smoking dried flower. I appreciate the quick onset of effects, the flavor and the process. I’ve tried vapes and just don’t get the same experience from them. Unfortunately, I’m not all that skilled at rolling my own joints. I either pack them too full or fail to add enough weed. I roll the paper too loose or too tight. My joints either burn up super fast or need to be relit a hundred times. Plus, the actual procedure of creating a joint is time-consuming and somewhat messy. There’s always waste. It’s necessary to have specialized accessories, such as a grinder and rolling tray available. It’s much easier to buy pre-rolled joints. They are perfect every time and offer a wonderfully consistent burn. All I need to do is light up and enjoy. Pre-rolls are securely packaged and easily portable. The dispensary sells them in singles, which makes it affordable to try new strains. They also sell packs of my favorites. I can choose from indicas, sativas and hybrids of all potency levels and a diversity of terpenes. A variety of the pre-rolled joints are infused with concentrate for extra THC. There are options that are hand-rolled and others that are machine-rolled. I can spend a bit more for top-shelf weed or save money on pre-rolls packed with shake or trim. I have joined the dispensary’s loyalty program and earn points on all of my purchases. If I buy ten pre-rolls, I get ten percent off.

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A night out, with lots of cannabis

It was the last call at the bar, which meant it was time for me to get on my bike and ride up the street to the cannabis dispensary.

The newest dispensary in town also has a smokers lounge on the second floor balcony, which stays open until 4 in the morning. During the week I work the graveyard shift, which means from 10pm until 6am. My body clock is all turned upside down, and so even on my days off I still can’t go to bed at a normal time. Every weekend I wake up at 9, take a shower, and then hit the taverns to drink beer and whiskey for a few hours. When the bars close at 2am, then I head to the cannabis dispensary and hang out there until it closes. Usually after spending a couple of hours smoking cannabis I get the munchies, so I ride my bike to the diner and have an early-morning breakfast before the sun comes up. You may notice that I mentioned riding my bike – this is something I always do when I am going to drink booze and smoke cannabis. When I am sober, and going to work, then I drive my car, but for wild nights fueled with marijuana and whiskey, I always ride my bike. My favorite kind of cannabis has to be Purple Haze, which I know is an old strain that dates back to the 60s. I don’t always get the same kind of cannabis, but I find that Purple Haze is the best for helping me relax and fall asleep after a long night.
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An innovator in the cannabis industry

Reggie is an innovator when it comes to the cannabis industry.

  • He started from such humble beginnings, just a regular, run-of-the-mill draft dodger who fled into Canada so that he wouldn’t be shipped off to Vietnam.

While he was up north he spent several years developing a series of cannabis strains that were easily the best thing on the market at the time. Reggie did more than just grow and sell cannabis, he actually patented the strains, so that they were legally his. This meant that a) he could sell the seeds to other companies to grow their own cannabis crops, and b) he could sue the pants off of anyone who tried to use his plants. Like I said, Reggie is an innovator! Here is another ground-breaking idea he had, to improve the moral and efficiency of the cannabis farms that he owned. He bought a handful of “tiny homes” which are big enough for one person to live comfortably, and placed them at each of his cannabis farms. With a few tiny homes at every property, his cannabis employees could live and work on the farm, which raised productivity considerably. This wasn’t just about profits, of course, because Reggie is the kind of old-school Hippie who believes that cannabis grown by happy farmers makes for a better product. He wants every employee of his cannabis concern to be content with their work, and happy about growing weed for a living. I know I am! I get to live on a cannabis farm, with my girlfriend, and spend all day together, it’s like a dream come true.

 

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I like to stay home, drink whiskey, and smoke cannabis

I saw a Tweet that said “men over a certain age love to stay home alone, drink whiskey, and watch Youtube.” I feel very called out, because ever since I turned 50 that’s all I want to do.

Almost all that I want to do, because I also smoke a fair amount of cannabis, which has become an equally essential part of the relaxation process.

Tweets like that are what make me feel like an old man! Once upon a time I went out at night, to parties or taverns, sometimes to shoot pool or go bowling. Not anymore. Currently nothing makes me more content than a bottle of whiskey, a sack of cannabis, and a quiet house. My best friend is named Calvin, and he shares a similar affinity for cannabis, although he doesn’t touch liquor. It’s some weird religious belief, although I can’t explain why cannabis is OK and booze isn’t. It does make sense in a certain way, because if religious people believe God created the world, then he created all plants including the cannabis plant. This is why cannabis figures so prominently into a holistic lifestyle, because the marijuana plant can be raised organically and all-naturally. I don’t subscribe to Calvin’s lifestyle in every way, since he does have two “sister wives’ ‘ which I find really weird, I do enjoy his stance on cannabis. I also love the marijuana he goes in his backyard. With his rigorous beliefs in cultivating the purest and more natural cannabis plants, he ends up with some pretty amazing buds come harvest time.

 

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I had to quit medical marijuana while pregnant.

I had been dealing with severe anxieties for several years when I discovered medical marijuana. I was finally able to have a normal life again. I met a wonderful man, fell in love, and got married about a year ago. With medical marijuana I can control my anxiety and live a fairly happy and healthy life. That was until I got pregnant. I worried what the medical marijuana would do to my baby? I talked to my doctor and he said there hadn’t been a lot of research on the effects of marijuana on the fetus, but he had his own thoughts. He wanted me to keep in mind that I had to deal with my mental health. Without medical marijuana, I could end up with severe postpartum depression. Even with it, I could have postpartum depression, but medical marijuana would help to ease it. On the other hand, I had to make sure my baby was growing properly and developing normally. I would need to go to the doctors more often, whether or not I was using the marijuana. He told me the choice was mine, and he wasn’t going to sway me one way or the other. I asked for his opinion as a friend. He took a deep breath. The doctor told me if I was using marijuana for recreational use, he would be giving me an equivocal no to its use. Since I was using medical marijuana, he told me to be cautious. Pregnancy could affect how I process the marijuana as much as it could affect the baby. I still had no real answers to my questions.

 

 

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Medical marijuana was better than OTC painkillers.

When I heard my sister say that medical marijuana was better than OTC painkillers, I thought I had heard her wrong.

She was the first one to get upset when the state began talking about legalizing medical marijuana. When people were standing outside the state house, she was shouting with them and trying to convince them they should NOT vote for medical marijuana. I turned around and stared at her. She simply shrugged and walked away from me. A shrug wasn’t enough to shut me up or keep me from following after her. I walked out to her car with her, and she turned to ask if I had a problem with her going home to her husband and kids. I had no problem if she was going home, but I wanted to know why she had done a 180 on the idea of legalizing medical marijuana. She told me there are times when you realize how wrong you are, and you change your mind, no matter how adamant you were about your decision. I asked if there was anything I could help her with, but she smiled and got into her car. It was several months after that cryptic day that I was talking to my brother-in-law. He told me his mother had cancer and she had been battling it for almost two years now. I asked how she was doing with the chemo? He told me if it wasn’t for the medical marijuana, he didn’t think she would have gotten through it. It not just helped with the nausea, but the severe cramping she got was very painful. She got a lot of benefit from the medical marijuana in the nausea and pain that came from the chemo.

 

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It was embarrassing telling the doctor I used medical marijuana.

After thirty seconds of silence, I realized he was going through something else on my chart

I don’t know why, but I was embarrassed to tell my doctor I used medical marijuana. He turned and looked at me in question, because he was asking if I was taking any other medicine, either prescriptive or OTC. I sat there and stared at him, then I whispered I was using medical marijuana. I tried to explain it wasn’t pure marijuana, but it had more CBD than THC. It worked to take care of my aches and pain, but I never used it to get high. I felt like I was a little girl caught with my hand in the cookie jar right before dinner was put on the table. He sat by the computer and just stared at me. A part of me wanted to confess I did get high on the first batch of medical marijuana their pharmacist suggested. I hadn’t gotten high since, and I didn’t want to. I hated how I felt when I was high, and I swore if it ever happened again I was going to call the state. I would give my medical marijuana ID card back to the state, and they could keep my application fee. After thirty seconds of silence, I realized he was going through something else on my chart. He was talking to me about the results of my recent bloodwork, and I was still obsessing over admitting to using medical marijuana. I waited for him to tell me he thought it was wrong, but there was nothing further said. When I left his office, I waited to hear some of the nurses tittering that I was the girl who was using medical marijuana and admitted it to the doctor.

 

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Medical marijuana isn’t a bad thing.

I guessed this was where the acting came in, or where I respectfully bowed to my opponent and let her know she was the better debater

Being the head of the debate club, I helped choose the subject that would go up for debate. One of the subjects for debate was medical marijuana. Was it a good thing, or a bad thing? I didn’t care either way, so I left the debaters to the pool. Everyone’s name was put into a hat and two names were pulled out to do the debate, with two others acting as their second. I was given medical marijuana and debated how it was a bad thing. I started doing a lot of research about the subject so I could give an objective point of view on the subject. Nothing I read was making me want to say that medical marijuana was a bad thing. I read about the efficacy of using medical marijuana to aid patients with cancer so they didn’t get sick while undergoing chemotherapy. Most of the patients who used medical marijuana maintained their weight and felt better. I read how medical marijuana was used to help with pain. It helped people suffering from PTSD. Medical marijuana even helped patients with restless leg syndrome, rheumatoid arthritis, and some neurological diseases. How was I going to say that medical marijuana wasn’t a good thing when I believed it was a good thing. I guessed this was where the acting came in, or where I respectfully bowed to my opponent and let her know she was the better debater. I could just see my debate coach looking at me like I was crazy. I was like a dog fighting for a bone when I was debating, but this time I was going to be the underdog.

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My sister wanted to be a cannabis delivery driver.

When she turned fourteen, my sister was worried to get a job, and she checked all over our town, however no one would hire someone who wasn’t at least sixteen, however my mom told her to wait until she got her driver’s license, and then she could get a job.

My sister said she may as well wait until she was eighteen, because she had to be in by dark with the cinderella license in our state, then when she turned sixteen, she got a job at a small contractor about two blocks from where our dad lives! Now, she could wait until she turned eighteen.

She wanted to be a cannabis delivery driver. She told me cannabis delivery drivers make a lot of money, and they get great tips, then i wanted to know how she knew this, and she told me someone came into the store where she works, he was talking about his job as a marijuana delivery driver, and he made it sound really cool. She wanted to be a cannabis delivery driver when she turned eighteen. I don’t know where she came up with the magic number of eighteen, because I thought you had to be twenty-one to work in any capacity with medical or recreational marijuana. I wasn’t going to tell her, because she accused me of not wanting her to work as a marijuana delivery driver. I didn’t, however what she doesn’t know, won’t hurt me! The last time I tried to sway her in one of her hair-brained ideas, she punched me so hard, she destructiond a rib, and I’m almost five years older and seventy-five pounds heavier than she is.

 

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My sister wanted to be a cannabis delivery driver.

When she turned fourteen, my sister was anxious to get a task! She diagnosed all over our town, but no one would hire someone who wasn’t at least sixteen; My Dad told her to wait until she got her driver’s license, plus then she could get a task.

My sister said she may as well wait until she was eighteen, because she had to be in by dark with the cinderella license in our state. When she turned sixteen, she got a task at a small company about two blocks from where our dad lives, now, she could wait until she turned eighteen. She wanted to be a cannabis delivery driver. She told me cannabis delivery drivers make a lot of currency, plus they get great tips, but i wanted to know how she knew this, plus she told me someone came into the store where she works, however she was talking about her task as a marijuana delivery driver, plus she made it sound actually cool. She wanted to be a cannabis delivery driver when she turned eighteen. I don’t know where she came up with the magic number of eighteen, because I thought you had to be twenty-one to work in any capacity with medical or recreational marijuana. I wasn’t going to tell her, because she accused me of not wanting her to work as a marijuana delivery driver. I didn’t, but what she doesn’t know, won’t hurt me. The last time I tried to sway her in one of her hair-brained ideas, she punched me so hard, she harmd a rib, plus I’m almost five years older plus seventy-five pounds heavier than she is.

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