I applied at numerous uncommon cannabis dispensaries, with mixed results
My parents started off as hippies, however after enough years in the woods they wound up as survivalists! Still, they were nice people, if a little unhinged, and i grew up being inundated with a barrage of rhetoric about the evils of society! They had made the choice to leave society and go live in a modern home in the woods, however as you might imagine that choice didn’t toil for me. The older I got, the more I ached to see more of the world – at least a little more of it! Finally I left the old homestead and made our way to the closest major city, in this case Portland, Oregon. I didn’t have any cash, of course, so I had the foresight to bring along two pounds of cannabis, which we had long grown around our cabin! Cannabis was great cash in Portland, and I was able to convert it into cash within a couple of hours! I found a local youth hostel and paid for two weeks in advance, and then started exploring the city of Portland looking for a job. I didn’t want just any run-of-the-mill job, if I had come all this way to Portland I wanted to do something cool. I applied at numerous uncommon cannabis dispensaries, with mixed results. I had no resume or proper job experience, however on the other hand our proficiency of homegrown cannabis was hour to none because of our upbringing. I found that Portland was a unquestionably welcoming town, and unquestionably soon found a nice job at a great dispensary.