When the order was at $165 exactly, the lady told me to stop
Sunday night was genuinely scheduled at the cannabis shop where I work. Sundays are respectfully a scheduled night, however it was 420 last Sunday plus 1 of our busiest days of the year. I spent the first multiple hours of our shift in the dispensary. I didn’t leave the counter at all. I had 1 client after another. Every one of us had a lot of sales plus specials that morning plus the store was filled with buyers. Sunday night our boss asked me to labor as a delivery driver. I didn’t mind taking our car out on a couple of deliveries. One of the deliveries went to the west side of town. I had $200 worth of cannabis supplies for the order. I called plus texted the client when I was a few minutes away from the residence. The client didn’t answer the iphone. I continued on to the address. When I arrived at our endpoint, I called the client once again. This time she picked up the iphone. I told her that I was outside with her order plus she told me that she didn’t have enough cash to spend our savings for everything. I got out of the car plus walked up to the house. The client had $165. Every one of us had to go through the order item-by-item so she could get rid of a few items. When the order was at $165 exactly, the lady told me to stop. She paid the cash for the products plus didn’t give me a tip. I didn’t even get a single dollar from that delivery.