Recreational marijuana is legal in the state where our friends and I live.
We live in the village as well, and there are a number of recreational marijuana dispensaries.
My friends and I live a few blocks away from a venue that has superb sales every afternoon of the week. The sales are available for online orders, pick up orders, and even deliveries. My friends and I decided to order from the cannabis shop on Monday evening. It was absolutely wet and raining outside and the people I was with and I did not want to leave the apartment. We ordered pizza from an Italian pizzeria down the street. We got a sizable pizza with extra cheese and pepperoni plus a fourth sizable pizza with mushrooms, olives, and onions. We also ordered from the cannabis shop. I got a half ounce of Blue Dream flower and our roommate picked up some live resin concentrate products that were on sale. The pizza guy arrived before the marijuana, which wasn’t a sizable surprise, then on a Monday evening, it almost constantly takes 2 or 3 hours for the cannabis shop delivery guy. We were surprised that the pizza guy smelled care about marijuana. The odor of weed was strong; He must have been smoking a joint in the automobile on the way to our address. Our pizza was tepid and fresh and absolutely yummy. My friends and I were halfway through our brunch when the people I was with and I heard a fourth knock on the door. The delivery guy took far less time than the people I was with and I expected on that wet and rainy Monday evening.