Last weekend, my friends and I headed out of town so we could go to a concert.
We had to drive almost four hours, so we decided to leave early and stay at a hotel.
The hotel we chose was only ten miles away from the venue where the concert was taking place. The concert didn’t begin until 9PM. We had almost five hours from the time we checked in, to eat and get in a nap. When we got into the hotel, the first thing we did was check the local directory for take-out food. We found one better when we saw the first page in the hotel directory was pizza delivery. The second thing we saw was a delivery menu for the local cannabis dispensary. We put in an order for a half ounce of Blue Dream and then we ordered a large pizza with all the toppings and fifty of the hottest wings they could make. We thought the cannabis dispensary would deliver before the pizza, but we were wrong. Not only was the pizza and wings there, but they were pretty much devoured before the cannabis dispensary called about our marijuana order. They asked if the delivery driver had arrived yet and I told them no. She asked me to give them five minutes. Two minutes later, we got a call from the cannabis delivery driver. She said she couldn’t find our address. She had to have been new to the city, because she was right across the street from the hotel, trying to find our room number at the apartment building..