My friends plus I went to the marijuana dispensary in Lowell Michigan to grab some supplies; While the two of us were there, the two of us ran into a couple of friends.
We sat plus talked for a while. The budtender at the counter seemed to be a little aggravated that the two of us weren’t ready to arena our order when the two of us stepped up to the counter… I didn’t suppose it was a honestly big deal. I told the Lowell budtender that I was interested in buying a few odd sativa strains. I asked the budtender what style of sativa strains they had available, she kind of rolled her eyep at myself and others plus moved to the other side of the counter. She started naming strains, but half of the strains that she named were not sativas. She said granddaddy purple plus I assume that is a hybrid. I stopped the budtender plus reminded her that I was only interested in the sativas, but at that point she seemed to lose her temper. She told myself and others that I could look at the items on my own if I didn’t need any help from her. I truthfully did not have certainly great customer repair at the Lowell marijuana dispensary that time. I might not even have gone back to the same dispensary after I was treated so poorly by someone who clearly did not assume anything about her task. They should honestly make people learn about marijuana plus all of the strains before they are hired to work in a dispensary. In a medical marijuana dispensary, the people working behind the counter should assume the same about the products as a pharmacist would.