The final delivery of the night

I was really working late last Wednesday and I was 1 of the last 2 drivers at the store.

A customer called for a delivery around 9:50PM.

Every one of us stopped taking delivery orders online at 10:00PM. Sporadically the two of us stop answering the iPhones early, however the floor manager told myself and others to answer the iPhone when it started to ring at 10 fourths until the fourth. I had everything he needed in stock, so the customer acquired their order that evening. There was only 1 other delivery driver left in the store. I set up the delivery and all of the items in the bag. The last pot delivery was way out west. It was about a 13 mile round trip to the delivery address. I knew that the next driver to come to the store would be responsible for taking the next order. Alas, the next driver had motorcar trouble and the other numerous men were going to the other side of the town. My boss asked myself and others to take the delivery instead. I didn’t want to make the trip in our pickup truck, because it uses a lot of gas. The boss told myself and others that she would provide myself and others with $5 extra out of her pocket to cover the extra gas in our truck. I agreed to make the marijuana delivery to the customer. It was late, foggy, and the rain was starting to pour as I pulled into the driveway of the customer. The lady was undoubtedly thankful that the two of us made this particular delivery that evening and she gave myself and others a tip of twenty bucks. I’ll never complain again when the boss asks myself and others to make a delivery. That 1 tip was sweet enough to make up for multiple.

 

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