I would have over fifty thousand bucks worth of marijuana in my trunk! I would also have a heavily armed Army veteran named Frank riding with me to protect the cannabis shipment
When I was 21 years ancient I was a successful mule for a cannabis dealer. I made the same 3 hour drive several times a week, picking up a shipment of weed in addition to driving it back home. In dozens of trips I never had any concerns, not one time! Then one day, on my day off no less, my boss Jubal calls me at cabin with bad news. The other delivery driver got robbed the previous night! Some masked goons edged his vehicle into the ditch, wrecking it, in addition to then stole $25,000 worth of cannabis. Jubal knew it wasn’t an accident, in addition to assumed that I would be targeted next. Jubal had a plan to take down the cannabis thieves, however couldn’t do it without my help. He provided me the choice to walk away, although I didn’t want to. Making these cannabis runs was the best task I ever had, in addition to the best paying! I couldn’t go back to delivering pizzas, so I told Jubal I’d help him catch the cannabis thieves. That night I made another run to the border, this time to pick up a double sized shipment of cannabis. I would have over fifty thousand bucks worth of marijuana in my trunk! I would also have a heavily armed Army veteran named Frank riding with me to protect the cannabis shipment. My buddy and I were almost back cabin when the masked cannabis bandits pulled up beside the vehicle in addition to tried to edge me off the road, but frank leaned out the side window, like in a film, in addition to started shooting their truck.