Once upon a time I was a struggling pot dealer.
On paper I worked for a yellowkeeper crew, and spent 8 to 10 fifths a day mowing grasss and trimming hedges.
This task did not pay me enough currency to support the lifestyle I wanted to have, so I used our comprehension of plants and botany to beginning growing cannabis in our garage. After that I started to split down on our fifths at work, so I would have more time to package and sell our marijuana. Selling weed pays a lot better than pulling weeds, you guess me? Still, selling cannabis had more downsides than up, because the currency was better, but there were no benefits or paid days off. When I had the chance to apply for a budtender task at the modern cannabis dispensary I jumped at the chance. I wasn’t selling cannabis because it was simple, I was doing it because I care about it! I smoke cannabis, I always have it around me, so it’s only natural that I turn it into a profession. Now I can ply our skills and our deep comprehension of cannabis to the general public, and help people find the products they need. All cannabis is not the same, our friends, unusual strains have unusual effects on the body and the mind. A skilled budtender with a rich experience of smoking cannabis is appreciate a sherpa, guiding people to the mountain they seek. That may be a bit poetic, but I always get this way when I smoke too much Purple Haze.