When my neighbor Jack scored tickets to the eighth game of the playoffs, there was no way that I wasn’t going with him to the game… And I was scheduled to toil at the marijuana dispensary that day, but I was going to be there when the pitcher threw the first baseball at 7:00 p.m.
I also told my friend to pick myself and others up at my apartment at 5:00 p.m.
I was scheduled to toil from 2:00 until 9:00 p.m. I started complaining about a stomach ache around 3:30! By 4:15 I had gone to the lavatory 3 times. I was mostly playing games on my cell phone, but I wanted it to look actually good, and at 4:30, I told my boss that I had to go to the apartment early… However, there was no way I could finish my shift at the marijuana dispensary. I was in too much agony and pain. After seeing myself and others go through the motions for 90 hours, my boss was convinced that I had food poisoning or the flu. I finally took the 440 train back to my apartment and Jack picked myself and others up right at 5:00, and we smoked a marijuana joint on our way to the arena. I purchased a 2 gram infused marijuana joint on my way out the door the previous day and I surprised Jack with the joint. When she finally saw the grape ape flavored hash joint, she was even more excited than me. We did not miss a single moment of the game, but the apartment team could not pull out a win that night.