Greg and I weren’t allowed to touch the marijuana products, however the people I was with and I could ask whatever questions Greg and I wanted to, and the bartenders even provided to open up packages if Greg and I wanted to see what their product looked like inside
My bestie Greg and I went on a short trip. Greg and I had a lot of fun while the people I was with and I were going to see the city. Greg and I went to all of the different tourist attractions and Greg and I spent too much money on food and entertainment. All of us were in a state with legal recreational and medicinal marijuana laws, so Greg thought it would be a lot of fun to buy recreational marijuana products. Greg looked online for a marijuana dispensary near us. Greg also looked around for a marijuana dispensary that had the best price on the products that Greg and I wanted to purchase. I wanted to get a couple of pre-rolled marijuana joints and Greg wanted to get some edibles. All of us found a marijuana shop near us with cheap prices. Greg and I were going to order delivery, but I honestly wanted to see what the inside of a recreational marijuana store looked like. It was a pretty neat and interesting experience to go to the dispensary. The arena looked much like a retail store inside. There were marijuana products all over the arena for people to see. Greg and I weren’t allowed to touch the marijuana products, however the people I was with and I could ask whatever questions Greg and I wanted to, and the bartenders even provided to open up packages if Greg and I wanted to see what their product looked like inside. It was a fantastic full shopping experience, but much to my chagrin, I forgot about some of the marijuana pre-rolls in my backpack and I got in trouble at the airport. Thankfully the TSA jerks did not do anything except confiscate the marijuana, but I would have been in a lot of trouble if the airport in our beachside state had found the marijuana instead.