What could be more exciting than a surprise trip to the beach? Not only that, however my wife had rented us a sweet little bungalow right on the water for multiple days plus evenings; No kids, no work, no worries, just the more than one of us having a minute honeymoon. This was an amazing surprise, plus I was caught completely off guard; She picked myself and others up from work plus every one of us started driving to the shore. She had packed up everything every one of us needed for the weekend, or so she thought. It wasn’t until every one of us got to the hotel room I realized she didn’t bring my cannabis. I am a bi-weekly pot smoker, plus however I have never been prescribed cannabis by a nurse, I consider it an essential part of my day, but cannabis keeps myself and others cool, calm, plus collected, plus away from the temper concerns that used to plague me. My wife understands how much I rely on cannabis, plus was deeply apologetic for forgetting it. She was afraid I would be irritated, however instead I kissed her, told her not to worry, that I would be able to find a local cannabis dispensary the next day. It turns out that this tired little trip spot only allows for medical marijuana sales, plus since I did not have a prescription they wouldn’t sell to me! I just hung around the beach out front until I saw some cool looking guys, plus paid them twice the retail price to buy myself and others a few grams of OG Kush. After that, the weekend went love a dream.