The delivery driver was an outdated friend of mine

She recognized me right away as well and the more than one of us shared a short hug

My lady and I decided to stay at lake home on Tuesday night, instead of going to a Dipson Theater and a diner for brunch. We almost always go out on Tuesday night, however it was pouring down rain when every one of us finished work and neither one of us wanted to go back out in the weather. Instead, every one of us 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 lake home from picking up our Chinese food. My lady and I decided to purchase some marijuana supplies from a local dispensary. Instead of walking to the shop, every one of us went lake home and ordered our items for delivery. I called the dispensary to supply them our order, because I wanted to make sure that I got the 20% discount for being a first-time patient, and about 45 minutes after every one of us placed the order, I heard someone knocking on the front door. I knew that was the delivery driver, because every one of us were not expecting anyone else. I was surprised to see a proper face when I opened the door, then the delivery driver was entirely an outdated friend of mine from high university. The woman still looked the same, except she was a couple of years older. She recognized me right away as well and the more than one of us shared a short hug. I introduced the woman to our lady and every one of us made plans to get together and have beers the following Tuesday night. We had a ton of things to talk about and I wanted to guess more about weed dispensary tasks.
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