The delivery driver was an old friend of mine

My girlfriend and I decided to stay at home on Friday night, instead of going to a movie theater and a restaurant for dinner.

We almost always go out on Friday night, but it was pouring down rain when we finished work and neither one of us wanted to go back out in the weather.

Instead, we ordered Chinese food takeout from a place close to our home. We picked up a couple of bottles of wine from a grocery store on the way home from picking up our Chinese food. My girlfriend and I decided to purchase some marijuana supplies from a local dispensary. Instead of walking to the shop, we went home and ordered our items for delivery. I called the dispensary to give them my order, because I wanted to make sure that I got the 20% discount for being a first-time patient. About 45 minutes after we placed the order, I heard someone knocking on the front door. I knew that was the delivery driver, because we weren’t expecting anyone else. I was surprised to see a familiar face when I opened the door. The delivery driver was actually an old friend of mine from high school. The guy still looked the same, except he was a couple of years older. He recognized me right away as well and the two of us shared a short hug. I introduced the guy to my girlfriend and we made plans to get together and have beers the following Friday night. We had a ton of things to talk about and I wanted to know more about weed dispensary jobs.

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