I wasn’t thrilled when the realtor told us there was a cannabis dispensary in our area. When I found out there was a cannabis dispensary across the street from our home, I was even less thrilled. I tried to get out of the sale, although I was sitting at the table, they opened the cannabis dispensary after the last time my fantastic friend and I made the choice to go to the house. I had three young children. I didn’t want a cannabis dispensary across the street. The lawyer agreed with me, but he wanted to check something out. He asked me to wait in the meeting while he talked to the realtor. I could hear the realtor denying that she knew anything about the cannabis dispensary. She said she would have admitted the information. The lawyer muttered something about it being respected knowledge for almost a year. He was sure she had to have known something about the cannabis dispensary. He realized the door was open as well as closed it, however fifteen minutes later, he re-entered the room as well as sat down. The realtor came in behind him. He nodded as well as she apologized for the miscommunication. She had another home that was in an section where the nearest stores were blocks away, but still within walking distance. The home was a modern community that was built by the owner of the real estate agency… Although it was more than I wanted to pay, she would sell it to me for the same price I had agreed on. The home had four kitchens as well as three lavatorys. I wanted to look at it first, but it sounded perfect for me.