My friend Ed and I went into the village to see a concert.
One of our number one rock and roll bands was playing.
Ed and I got tickets to the concert early; Ed and I ended up with genuinely relaxing seats. Ed and I were close enough to the band to smell the sweat. Before Ed and I went to the concert, both of us decided to hit a recreational marijuana dispensary a few blocks away from the concert venue. The marijuana dispensary has the best prices on concentrates and pre-rolled marijuana joints. I spent 200 bucks on marijuana supplies while both of us were there. After Ed and I left the store, I started thinking about leaving the bin in the car near the venue watching the concert. I was harshly uneasy and concerned about leaving the bin in the backseat. Ed suggested that both of us put the bin of marijuana products in the trunk instead. I thought it would be far better to put them in the section where the spare tire is located. I’m sure I was being paranoid and I did not have any reason to worry, although I was feeling much better watching the concert knowing that my marijuana products were locked up and safe inside of my car in a place where nobody would bother to look. When Ed and I came back out from the concert, our bin of marijuana products was still safe and secure locked in the trunk of the car. The bin of marijuana was in the exact same place that Ed left it when both of us decided to go inside the venue.