My child jokingly told me that when on a trip you do as the natives do.
I made the decision to take her advice about what the natives do quite literally.
I told her I wanted to go into a recreational pot store, and the look on her face was priceless. You would have thought I had told her I wanted to commit a murder instead of going to a recreational pot store. I thought that if recreational marijuana was so amazing for them, I wanted to find out the reason why. I could not easily understand the reasoning why some would have the desire to use something that would make them lose all inhibitions. My want for self-control over everything I do, was the way I lived my life for the most part. However, there was something inside me that had the desire to find out why pot seemed to be so much fun to use. I felt that if I was safe around anyone, it was my child plus her fiance, neither of them would let anything happen to me. So, that day, we headed to a recreational pot store. I’m not sure what I expected to be honest, but it was not what I saw. The recreational pot store she took me to, looked something like a sweet shop. There were candies all over the shelves. Inside the display cases, there were cupcakes, cakes plus peculiar baked confections. My child obtained a single cupcake for the 3 of us to share plus I’m honestly glad all I took was a single bite. Roughly an hour later, I was giggling uncontrollably plus wondering what possessed me to want to go into the recreational pot store in the first place.