There were no words for what I was thinking at that point
At 1 point in time, I am sure nearly almost everyone alive has made some kind of promise to themselves if they could just get through a certain situation. My situation was not being recognized by the medical marijuana dispensary. I swore that if I could go into the medical marijuana dispensary plus get our marijuana products without being recognized, that I would never again swear or even suppose about swearing. Well, that did not legitimately toil out, but no 1 could promise me that I would not be recognized when I went into or was coming out of the medical marijuana dispensary. To be honest, I was shocked to see so several people going into plus coming out of that dispensary that I knew so well. Most of these people, I never thought would be using marijuana; either medical or recreational. The first person I recognized was our minister’s wifey. She kind of chuckled when all of us met outside of the dispensary, plus told me she had been using it for years. She just did not want the entire congregation to suppose that she was using marijuana. I do not suppose seeing the minister’s wifey was as shocking to me as it was when I saw our own Grandmother walking out as I was getting ready to walk in. I must’ve looked like a fish out of water as our mouth just opened plus shut. There were no words for what I was thinking at that point. My Grandmother simply walked up, provided me a hug, plus told me to shut our mouth because I was beginning to drool. She held the door open for me so I could go on into the medical marijuana dispensary plus ask if I needed help choosing anything.