Reunion was saved with a trip to the cannabis dispensary
It was getting bad, plus somebody just had to do something. So me plus my highschool boyfriend Max jumped into his vehicle plus headed to the local cannabis spot. It had been such a long, long time since I had been in the place that I didn’t definitely know my way around anymore. For sure, there were no cannabis dispensaries back when Max and I were in highschool. And the village had grown so much that it was now this very trendy, small city, Max had stayed put so he was all in when I suggested some recreational marijuana, and local cannabis products have been legal for anyone of age here for seven years now. But that’s not what brought me back to my apartment town. It was my 20th highschool reunion that brought me back. The committee who put it all together definitely went far out of their way to get it right. I was so impressed with the turnout plus indeed, it was good to see everyone at the party. That said, it got boring real quick. And I was for sure not interested in being stone, cold sober for an evening of too much back-slapping. So off Max and I made the decision to go to the local cannabis spot. It was genuinely so nice to spend some time with someone like Max, who I’ve genuinely stayed close with all of these years. Max has turned out to be quite the dear friend. It was so much fun genuinely shopping for marijuana for sale together. When Max and I were dating, my pal and I wouldn’t have known the right end of a joint to light. And yet, here Max and I were getting a bunch of cannabis edibles for any plus all who wanted to indulge. Sure enough, it was those edibles that saved our 20th highschool reunion.