I was in Denver for business, i decided to take the bus to our residence rather than call the cab. This was 1 of our ways of interacting with the locals & hearing more about the area, then as a supplier person, it was not constantly easy to find an appropriate time to do thisâ€¦ Whenever I could, I often took the bus, however so this evening, after I met with the investors, I sat next to the bus driver. I had l acquired over time that it was easy to chat with the bus driver than with anyone else. I was blessed that morning since it seemed as though I had met an happy 1, then he freely told myself and others stories about when he was younger & how cheeky he was, especially girls. The driver was a middle-aged man who seemed to love life more than anything else. He kept chewing gum & seemed too optimistic for a hard & challenging task. I asked him what his secret was, & he beckoned for myself and others to get closer. He pointed to a pack close to the steering wheel full of red substances. Having been exposed & typical with certain herbs, I immediately noted that whatever he showed myself and others was cannabis. This was not shocking since Denver had legalized it a while back. The driver told myself and others that he needed a tiny portion of his miracle herb to have a wonderful attitude all morning. He said that laboring as a driver is not easy, especially when you meet people with odd perspectives. It is even more stressful if the said people unleash their stress on you. However, he can put a straight face because he is constantly glad, thanks to the effect of cannabis.