Over the last ten years, I have done more jobs than I can remember.
I worked at a local big box store for about six months. I also worked in a factory and at a campground. Not one of those jobs made me happy. It wasn’t until I answered an ad for a job at a local marijuana dispensary. In order to get the job, I had to take a month of classes. I had to learn about the different strains of marijuana and the effects they would have on people. I also had to learn the rules, law and regulations regarding both medical and recreational marijuana in our state and surrounding states. Once I completed the course, I had to take a test. If I passed the test, I would get my certification to work at the dispensary, and I would be a budtender. Needless to say, I passed the test, and I have been working at the dispensary for the past four years. I have never had a complaint about the job. Even now, I’m not complaining about the job at the marijuana dispensary. What I”m complaining about is the awful job the HVAC tech did on the air conditioning. If it hadn’t been for the cooler we had in the back room, many of our vape pen cartridges would have melted and gone all over the shelves. The cartridges don’t handle heat very well. The manager called the HVAC company and they sent someone out to work on the AC unit. The guy told me the AC was repaired when he left. If it was repaired, why were my cartridges still oozing sticky goo whenever I brought them out of the cooler, and why was it 85 in the dispensary?