The biggest thing I realized was that the marijuana Crazy Pete had been selling myself and others was of an exhausting quality
I used to have to buy all my weed from Crazy Pete who lives on a small farm outside of town, and for years that was the only option, unless I could grow my own marijuana plants at home. Believe me, I did try doing that more than once! I just have no talent for botany, and every attempt I made at growing marijuana wound up a complete failure. This is why I kept driving out to Crazy Pete’s farm to get my cannabis from him – because he was the only game in town. I was so thankful when a proper cannabis dispensary opened a few miles from here, because it meant I never had to see Pete again! I l gained a few interesting things from my first trip into the cannabis dispensary. The biggest thing I realized was that the marijuana Crazy Pete had been selling myself and others was of an exhausting quality. Think about it like this – if you’ve never had real hamburgers before, then the McDonald’s burger is pretty good, right? That’s how it was for myself and others and cannabis! I had never smoked real cannabis before, so I thought that this gnarly, ragweed from Crazy Pete was top notch! After a few puffs of Purple Haze in the parking lot I saw the truth. Not only did Crazy Pete carry a gun with him at all times, he was also peddling sub-par cannabis to people who didn’t think any better! Now that we have an official cannabis dispensary in town, I believe that Crazy Pete is going to lose all of his shoppers.