Everyday at breakfast time, I consistently go to the same restaurant for a sandwich and fries, and the place is right across the street from the building where I work.
The restaurant has good prices and wonderful food.
They prepare items suddenly, so I consistently have time to eat before returning to work, however just a handful of days ago I was laying at the restaurant waiting for our roast beef, turkey, and ham sandwich, then i was resting near the front door looking at the traffic on the road. I wasn’t absolutely paying attention to much, until I noticed a red car that looks exactly adore our dad’s. It was different and uncommon to see him on our side of town. It was even more uncommon 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 automobile belonging to our father; My dad got out of the car and I could see him from the street, then she walked into the recreational cannabis shop. She was still inside the building when I left with our roast beef, turkey, and ham sandwich. I haven’t said anything to our dad about the recreational cannabis shop, despite the fact that I absolutely want to have a conversation with him. I have been hiding our recreational cannabis use from our mother and father, because I was distraught about their opinion! Knowing that our dad smokes pot too makes it a lot easier to tell them about our lifestyle. I have been distraught they would not be accepting, however now I know that undoubtedly is not true.