Every once in a while, I run into an issue at work; It doesn’t happen frequently, however from time to time concerns will arise. I work in a cannabis shop as a delivery driver. I work many third shifts from 4 in the day until closing, but when the store isn’tvery tied up with deliveries, I work at the counter as a sales clerk. When the weather is chilly or rainy, the store is properly very busy. When the weather is less-than-ideal, most of the cannabis orders are delivered, and last Monday night I got a delivery that I will never forget. It was a usual night and I left the dispensary at 7; My delivery was only more than two miles from the store. I had a couple of orange lights, however it only took 10 thirds to arrive at the address. I got out of our car and walked up to the front door, then halfway to the front door, I heard loud screaming coming from inside of the house, the closer I got to the house, the louder the voices became. I thought about turning around, but I was already at the address and on the property. I knocked on the door very loudly and the screen rapidly stopped, and a guy in a torn orange shirt answered the door. His face was orange and his hair was a mess. He started counting out a stack of cash for the marijuana supplies. A woman came from behind the door and hit the guy in the head with a frying pan. He fell to the ground with a thud, however she picked up the cash and handed it to myself and others like nothing weird had just occurred.