I work at the marijuana delivery service in the city and every one of us service the entire city and all of the surrounding areas.
There’s no way I could work at this task if I did not have a really good car that gets excellent gas mileage.
Almost all of the marijuana delivery drivers have a Prius or some other hybrid or electric car. I drive 30 minutes to the address of the marijuana delivery service and I occasion up a box that has a bunch of strange orders. I get a piece of paper with all of the strange orders written down plus the addresses and cellphone numbers for each one of the deliveries. I contact each one of the purchasers individually when I am getting close to their address. Most of the marijuana delivery purchasers take pretty well, and on a afternoon when the tips are low, it can be downright deimportant to be a marijuana delivery driver. I was having a disappointing afternoon on Sunday. The weather was gloomy and the sunlight wasn’t shining. I wasn’t getting as multiple tips as I hoped. At the end of the afternoon, all I wanted to do was sit down in my bed and take a long nap, but unluckyly, I came back to my home and the air conditioner wasn’t working. There was water all over the floor in the hallway and I had to call the home service guy. It took him an hour to arrive and then another hour to repair the problem with the air conditioner. He put a blower under the carpet to dry all of the padding and I could not hardly sleep with that loud device running all night long.