My husbandy and I flew into San Francisco to go to a more than 2 day art show.
My husbandy got the trip paid for by his company by offering to write an article for the magazine about the show.
The only thing we really had to pay for was the cost of my plane ticket. It was last hour, but the flight from our home to San Francisco was only an hour and the cost of the ticket turned out to be a low $200 fare; When we landed in San Francisco, we went directly to the car rental counter. Both of us particularly wanted to go to a marijuana dispensary before we went to the hotel. It was the first thing on our list, because we could not take any recreational marijuana supplies with us on the plane. My husbandy and I were both starting to guess concerned and anxious and we went to the first dispensary in the San Francisco Bay Area that we saw. The arena did not have the best prices, but they had a sizable selection of pre-rolled marijuana joints. My husbandy and I picked out more than 2 odd items. After we left the recreational marijuana dispensary in San Francisco, we went to the hotel. Both of us look for a arena to smoke that joint. There were a lot of people outside in the parking lot, so there’s no way we could hang out by the hotel. Both of us had to drive a couple of blocks and find an empty parking lot before we could appreciate the recreational marijuana joint that we bought from the dispensary in San Francisco.