My kid and child took me on holiday for my birthday.
- They knew I liked casinos, so they took me to their favorite casino, which was in another state.
That state gave both medical and recreational marijuana in their marijuana dispensaries. My child took me into the dispensary, since she knew I had never been in one. I didn’t know they gave marijuana laced brownies and cupcakes. When she gave to buy me a space cake, I frowned at him. I had no idea what she was talking about. She told me the cupcake I was ogling was a space cake. If you ate the whole thing, you would be floating in space. I thought she was kidding, although she looked entirely serious. The brownies and space cakes they gave looked so good I would have bought every one of them, but I didn’t want to get high. I was bad enough when I was sober, but I had no inhibitions when I was drunk. I spoke my mind and didn’t care what anyone thought. My kid said I would have more fun when I was drinking or using marijuana products, but I disagreed. I liked to be in control of myself at all times, unless my partner was there to counterbalance my lunacy. I forgot about the marijuana dispensary and told them I was just along for the casino. I watched my kid sneak out to the marijuana dispensary about an hour later, then my child left when she came back. They were getting marijuana products when my associate and I got back to the hotel.