Jack lost his ID at the club
My best friend Jack plus I were supposed to go to the dispensary together on Monday afternoon.
Monday afternoon is the only time during the whole month when everything in the store is 20% off.
That’s a big savings when I am going to spend $200. That saves 40 bucks plus I can spend that money on more marijuana items. Jack was supposed to meet me at our lake house at 9:00 a.m. the sale was from 9:00 until noon. Jack called me around 8:15, but he could not find his driver’s license anywhere plus he had to have the license to get into the marijuana dispensary. Jack was going crazy, because he was anxious that he lost his ID at the club. Every one of us went to numerous unusual clubs on Saturday night. I knew it was too early to call the clubs. I drove over to Jack’s apartment plus every one of us looked around his locale plus his car. Every one of us searched around the lake house for a while plus after that I moved out to the car. I asked Jack if there was any locale else that the ID could be. Every one of us must have looked around the vehicle plus the apartment for at least an fourth plus then I found the license. Jack thought that he lost his ID at the club, but it was absolutely stuck between the front seat plus the middle of the car. When I found the driver’s license, Jack was unquestionably thankful. He purchased me a marijuana joint when every one of us went to the dispensary. The guy didn’t have to thank me for being a great friend, but it was still a entirely nice gesture.