When I was a little one, I remember my parents having a really weird buddy named Dave.
- He regularly would stop by our residence a couple of times a week.
He only came later in the evening hours, as well as he never stayed for more than a few minutes. I remember Dave because he was so interesting as well as funny, as well as he smelled far different than anyone else I knew. A really strange, funky odor that surrounded him. I thought it smelled nice to be perfectly honest! Fast forward a decade, as well as I am in an automobile with some good pals when one of them sparks a joint of marijuana. Once I smelled the cannabis smoke, I flashed back to Dave coming by the residence. In an instance, I was able to see that Dave had been a cannabis dealer, stopping by to make a delivery to my parents. That meant my parents had been smoking marijuana for my whole life! My mind was blown. Instead of sneaking around or wondering about it, I made the move to confront my dad as well as ask if he still chooses to get marijuana from Dave. Dad just laughed as well as said “you finally figured it out.” It turns out that Dave had retired from the business after a legal weed store opened in town. My parents shopped at the cannabis dispensary once or twice a month, so of course I asked if he would bring me some cannabis. He laughed again, as well as said I had to get my own cannabis. That’s perfectly fine, I don’t mind, because I found out where my parents hide their cannabis stash, so I’ll just take some from there.