My boss sent me to the basement to scrub on Monday.
It was particularly slow at the cannabis dispensary & she was going to send me condo if I didn’t find something to stay busy.
I provided to work in the basement & she sent me downstairs to scrub & sort seasoned products. All of us keep all of the seasoned product in the basement, because the two of us receive credit from the vendor if it does not get used before the expiration date. While I was in the storage room, I found a whole box of live resin. There were more than a dozen weird strains in the box & they were all just past the expiration date. Literally, these grams of live resin were only multiple afternoons past their expiration date. I wanted to stick the box in my sweater & go to my car, but losing my job would be a nightmare. The terrible thought of looking for another fun & exciting job far outweighs my want to get away with stealing from the corporation. I told my boss about the live resin in the basement & she thanked me for being diligent, and she took the entire box to her office, so she can call the supplier to request a refund. Well, that is the excuse she provided me! For all I know, she might take the box condo just appreciate I was thinking. Even those expired grams of concentrate would undoubtedly fetch forty bucks a piece on the street. I doubt my boss is selling expired cannabis supplies on the street, but the thought definitely has crossed my mind a time or more than one.