After I moved to Denver, I had to find a new job.
My girlfriend and I moved to Denver for her job.
I was going to find a job working in a retail store somewhere. I went to a medical and recreational marijuana as soon as I got to Denver. I found out the place was actually hiring for inside help and delivery drivers. I didn’t know the area very well in Denver, so being a delivery driver wasn’t a good idea. I did, however, apply to work inside of the store. After an interview with the manager and the district manager, I was hired to work at the Denver marijuana dispensary. I receive a nice discount on all of the products that I purchase from the store. It makes my pay even greater, because I no longer have to spend so much money on recreational and medical marijuana supplies. I absolutely love my job. I love talking to different people everyday and I love working with recreational and medical marijuana so. The only time my job is a drag is when customers are rude. This week I had to deal with a rude customer and I thought I was going to lose my temper. The lady was screaming and yelling in my face. Even after the manager came over to the place where we were talking, the lady still continued to abuse me. Sometimes I have to grit my teeth and hold my tongue. I wanted to tell that lady to go straight to hell, but I didn’t want to lose my job.