I was running out of weed, so I went to the dispensary on Saturday to find a good deal.
I only had fifty bucks in my bank account and I was hoping to get an eighth of marijuana and some gas with the money.
I went to the dispensary first. My mom would kill me if she knew that I was prioritizing marijuana over gas in the car. I found a couple of items that were on sale at the dispensary. They also had some clearance items in a bin when I arrived. I actually bought two eighths of marijuana for $20. One of the packages was in the clearance bin. It was opened as a sample and never resold. I was feeling pretty happy with myself for getting to Ace of marijuana and still having $20 to put in the gas tank. I opened the front door of my car to get inside and that’s when I noticed something on the ground by my tire. It looked like money, but I couldn’t be sure unless I crawled under the car. I had on a pair of black jeans, so I got on my hands and knees and pulled the item out from under the tire. It turned out to be a $50 bill. I could have used the $50 to fill my whole gas tank and then I wouldn’t have to worry about gas for the rest of the week. That would have been the smart decision, but instead I went back into the dispensary and I spent every bit of the $50 on recreational marijuana supplies.