I figured the woman was going to be disappointed, but I did not expect her to start yelling at me over the phone
For the past nine months, I have been employed at the medical and recreational marijuana facility at the edge of town by the airport. The town council is really funny about marijuana. They do not allow any store fronts inside of the actual town limits. That’s the reason why the place is so far outside of the actual town. It’s about a 15-minute drive, but the dispensary has reasonable prices and a huge selection of products from all over the state. I was working at the bank as a teller, before I got this job working at the dispensary. It’s definitely a lot more fun at the dispensary and I can use marijuana without worrying about losing my job. The bank definitely frowned on employees using recreational or medical marijuana. They never said we couldn’t, but they definitely made it known that it was not cool with them. Most days I work on the phone orders. I input all of the orders from the previous night and I contact the customers to review their orders and talk about substitutions. I contacted one of our regular customers to give the woman some bad news. Unfortunately, we were completely out of the cannabis concentrate that she ordered online overnight. I figured the woman was going to be disappointed, but I did not expect her to start yelling at me over the phone. I could not control the amount of marijuana and the store, so it was silly to yell at me in my opinion. I tried to tell the woman that I would be happy to replace the items with something different, but she didn’t stop yelling long enough to hear me speak.