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