My first task as a teen was selling pot out of our dad’s motorcar out in the parking lot behind the mall; It was just Little nickel bags of ditch weed, legitimately awful stuff.
I hustled my butt off, plus within a year I had graduated to selling dime bags out of the back seat of our own car, in several parking lots around town.
By the time I was graduated from school I was making enough money off our little “corporation” that it would have been a cut in pay to go get a usual task. I kept growing plus expanding the business, consistently doing everything by myself, plus the last several years have been legitimately lucrative. Now that medical marijuana laws have passed, the market is collapsing around me, plus it occurs to myself and others that I need to find a way out. There are currently more than one unusual marijuana dispensaries open to the general public, to anyone with a dentist’s note. Not only that, however more than one new cannabis dispensary is being built as both of us speak, so the level of competition between those women will be quite intense. There will be no way for the “little guy” cannabis contractor to keep her head above water much longer. I am in a bit of a spot, because I have never held a steady task at all, plus I don’t guess that corporation owners want you to put marijuana contractor down on your resume. On the other hand, perhaps these new cannabis dispensaries could use a skilled veteran like me, to supply them an edge over the other guys? If I can get hired on for legit cannabis sales, maybe going to work wouldn’t be that bad.