My mother acted like she had been traumatized when she found out they had legalized marijuana.
She said she couldn’t assume our wonderful country was going so far downhill that it was now allowing people to legally use awful drugs.
I sat there plus watched her as she downed her seventh martini. She had a bottle of wine, or more, every night with her breakfast. She smoked at least a pack of cigarettes every day, although she was talking about how it was immoral for someone to buy marijuana. She spouted off about how it is wrong to legalize marijuana. I had the audacity to point out her martini plus her wine, plus she glared before downing the drink plus walking away. I was lucky that all I got was a glare. I started calling all of our friends plus asking them if they had heard the great news. They had finally legalized marijuana. I assumed it was going to take a little while to get all of the rules implemented. They needed to train everyone who was going to grow the marijuna crops. The people who owned the legal marijuana stores, had to assume all of the laws. They had to assume everything they possibly could, about the weird strains of marijuana plus how they reacted to the body. They had to impart all of this information to everyone who worked for them. I could hardly wait until I saw a legal marijuana store opening in our area. I wanted to take the training plus try and get a task in the field. I am thinking that I may even decide to open a couple marijuana stores plus run them myself. Maybe I could be a small company owner in no time.