Everyday at lunch time, I always go to the same diner for a sandwich and fries.
The place is right across the street from the building where I work.
The diner has great prices and good food. They prepare items quickly, so I always have time to eat before returning to work. A couple of days ago I was sitting at the diner waiting for my roast beef, turkey, and ham sandwich. I was standing near the front door looking at the traffic on the road. I wasn’t really paying attention to much, until I noticed a red car that looks exactly like my dad’s. It was odd and strange to see him on my side of town. It was even more strange to see the car pull into the parking lot of the recreational cannabis shop. When the car turned into the recreational cannabis shop, I thought I was mistaken about the vehicle belonging to my father. My dad got out of the car and I could see him from the street. He walked into the recreational cannabis shop. He was still inside the building when I left with my roast beef, turkey, and ham sandwich. I haven’t said anything to my dad about the recreational cannabis shop, but I really want to have a conversation with him. I’ve been hiding my recreational cannabis use from my mother and father, because I was worried about their opinion. Knowing that my dad smokes pot too makes it a lot easier to tell them about my lifestyle. I’ve been worried they would not be accepting, but now I know that probably isn’t true.