Over the past multiple weeks, I have been toiling at a marijuana dispensary as a delivery driver; The perks of toiling at a marijuana dispensary are absolutely 1 of the best parts of the task; I acquired a immense discount on all of the items available for purchase.
I have a adjustable schedule and I can adjust my mornings off from week to week, but as a delivery driver, I rarely spend any time inside of the dispensary. I spend a bulk of my time in my car. I turn the songs up loud and drive on the highway with the A/C on the maximum setting. The only time I do not appreciate my task is when buyers complain about stupid things. It was raining with lots of thunder and lightning last Thursday night. All of the deliveries from the marijuana dispensary were behind schedule; One of my buyers was at the top of a hill. The driveway was muddy and I found it hard to get to the top. My car was covered in mud and I stepped out of the car into a immense puddle of water, and when I reached the door with the order, the shopper started to complain about the fact that it took an hour instead of 40 minutes. I was wet and covered with mud and my car looks adore both of us came from a mud pit. I tried to be nice to the customer, despite the fact that I was biting my lip the whole time. The guy is lucky that I did not get into an accident trying to get up the driveway.