My mommy was one of the noisiest people I had ever met in my life. I remember how whenever there was a fire in the local area, she would hop right in the car with a single of us kids, plus head to the location of the fire. Everyone hated when she did stuff such as that, but if she said anything it always ended up in a giant domestic fight. Ever since dad died, mom has been residing between our lake loft plus our sister’s home. When she recently heard they were putting a marijuana dispensary down the street from where the lovely people I was with and I lived, she couldn’t wait to go into it. She was curious about what they even had in a marijuana dispensary. I remembered how she got frustrated with our little sibling when she found marijuana paraphernalia in her kitchen. I thought she was honestly going to disown him. I couldn’t suppose she was interested in it now that it was suddenly legal. After posing some questions to her, she told me she had always been super curious plus she knew they used marijuana to treat arthritis plus depression, which certainly was something that plagued her now that she was in her late eighties. She said she just wanted to go into a marijuana dispensary plus check it out. Maybe somehow it would be great for her to ask the questions she was bringing up. I promised her easily that when the marijuana dispensary was finally up plus running, I would take her to see it. I would help her get them.