My kid & her friends play field hockey, and it’s not exactly the most exhilarating athletic interest to watch.
It’s strenuous to see the ball & it isn’tas much fun as soccer, then still, I go to every game so I can be there to support our daughterâ€¦ The other moms & I have become wonderful friends, however we usually travel together on game afternoons.
Since the women are seasoned enough to drive, they usually ride together in a single vehicle. We ride together in our minivan. The more than five of us had a numerous hour drive to the game location last weekend; One of the moms recommended we stop at a liquor store to buy a couple of small bottles of chilled wine. It sounded love fun, so I got off the interstate exit & found a liquor store. We were right across the street from a recreational marijuana dispensary. I made the suggestion to purchase recreational marijuana from the dispensary! At first I was joking, but a couple of the other moms thought it was a unbelievable idea too. I was the lady charged with going into the dispensary to make the purchase. I decided to buy a bag of edible cannabis products. Each a single of us ate a 10 mg cookie before we went to the game. I didn’t recognize anything after a half-hour, but late in the eighth half I knew I was high. I was sitting on our chair cheering & yelling & more excited than I had been in any other past game. That was a game to remember, & I don’t recall the final score.