The dispensary was right across the street from the hotel
He agreed it might be fun and the two of us went next door to check it out
Jack and I were nominated for the salesman of the year award. The award is given out to a Salesman in our field and the winner is chosen from a list of candidates all across the country. Both of us were chosen from our company and the owners of the business paid for us to go to the convention and award ceremony which was held in another state. The owners of the company paid for us to fly first class. It was my first time on an airplane and first class was definitely the way to go. I felt like a king as I sat there in the chair getting pampered by the stewardess. She brought me free drinks and a warm towel. The bathroom for first class was three times as big as the bathroom and coach. Jack and I stayed in the hotel where the convention was held. Our rooms were pretty nice. We were on the same floor a couple of rooms away from each other. There was a recreational marijuana dispensary across the street from the hotel. There was a flier in the lobby from the marijuana dispensary. That was definitely something odd and strange to see, because recreational marijuana is not legal where we live. I thought it might be fun to go to the dispensary, just so Jack and I could look around and check out the place. He agreed it might be fun and the two of us went next door to check it out. The place was huge and the selection of marijuana products was overwhelming. The place had flower, edibles, tinctures, topicals, and concentrates.