Every one of us thought it was odd that every time the people I was with and I opted to go to the medical marijuana dispensary, the people I was with and I had to show our medical marijuana ID card and our fiance had to show his medical marijuana caretakers ID.
- Since that was the rule for the medical marijuana dispensary, all the people who wanted inside the dispensary complied with the rules.
The first time the people I was with and I opted to go to the medical marijuana dispensary, I had to go through the doors first, then our fiance was able to come in once I was completely inside. Every one of us did a little bit of window shopping while I was inside, then the people I was with and I picked up our prescription and the people I was with and I headed out the door. It was much easier to get into the lobby now that the people I was with and I were going out. Every one of us didn’t need to go out separately but the people I was with and I were able to exit the medical marijuana dispensary together. Once the people I was with and I got to the outside door, our fiance began to panic. He can not rest being stuck behind a locked door. The more he pushed on the door, the more I could see the panic building. The receptionist who sat behind the glass, finally got his attention. She told him he had to wait until the first door was completely closed before the outside door could open. He seemed a bit sheepish since it was the same with our bank. He commented that it was better to be locked in a medical marijuana dispensary than in an ice factory. I chuckled although I don’t know the receptionist thought his joke was funny. I was so happy when the people I was with and I were finally able to get out the doors.