I got lost looking for apartment 301

A couple of months ago, I started working at a marijuana dispensary.

When I was hired for the job, I was hired to work inside of the store.

On my third or fourth day of work, one of the regular delivery drivers was sick and the boss needed another person to deliver. Since I had my car at the dispensary, I offered to take the order to the customers. I delivered all night long and I had just as many delivered orders as the regular drivers. The manager was impressed with my knowledge of the city. When I came to work the next time I was scheduled, the boss asked me if I wanted to deliver that night as well. A week later, my schedule was amended and I was scheduled to work as a delivery driver every single day. I absolutely love working as a delivery driver, because I earn money every single day of the week. It’s hard to save up for my bills like the car payment, insurance, and rent, but I do think it’s nice to have money in my pocket every single night. I don’t have to worry about saving money for gas, because I have access to cash and tips every single day. The only time when being a delivery driver is a difficult job, is when I get lost. Some apartments can be more difficult to find than others. Last Saturday I was at a brand new apartment building looking for apartment 301. I assumed the apartment would be in the third building, but there was no apartment 301 in that building.



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