Sunday evening was easily tied up at the cannabis shop where I work.
Sundays are consistently a tied up night, but it was 420 last Sunday and 1 of our busiest days of the year.
I spent the first numerous hours of our shift in the dispensary. I did not leave the counter at all. I had 1 shopper after another. We had a lot of sales and specials that afternoon and the store was filled with clients. Sunday evening our boss asked me to labor as a delivery driver. I did not 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 and texted the shopper when I was a few minutes away from the residence. The shopper did not answer the iphone. I continued on to the address. When I arrived at our endpoint, I called the shopper once again. This time she picked up the iphone. I told her that I was outside with her order and she told me that she did not have enough currency to spend our money for everything. I got out of the car and walked up to the house. The shopper had $165. We 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 currency for the products and did not give me a tip. I did not even get a single dollar from that delivery.
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