My wife and I were on trip and the people I was with and I were having a easily great time doing some things that the people I was with and I have not done since the people I was with and I were young.
We went parasailing and the people I was with and I even took a surfing lesson. We had a lovely house by the beach with a view of the sunset every single night. We drank wine outside on the patio; One night the people I was with and I decided to order recreational marijuana from a dispensary in town; Neither one of us wanted to go to the dispensary in person. The delivery maintenance promises to be discreet, my wife and I did not want to give the marijuana delivery maintenance our room number, so the people I was with and I agreed to meet the driver in the lobby. We left a small message in the note box on the delivery form telling the driver to call us when he was close to our location. The delivery driver never contacted us and told the desk clerk that he had a delivery for someone, however he did not have a room number. When I looked at the receipt for the order, it clearly stated to give us a call with our iphone number. I was pretty exasperated with the delivery driver and I only offered him a small tab because he wasn’t paying attention to the delivery. The hotel desk clerk was being truly nosey. He wanted to think what was in the tote and who came in to see us. It’s a nice thing there weren’t any names of corporations on the outside of the tote to give away our secret.