As a teen I delivered pizzas and sandwiches in the suburbs of Denver, CO, however at the time it was a sweet task, letting me toil late into the night and rack up impressive amounts of tips, however little did I know that 20 years later I would still be in Denver, and still be making deliveries for a living, and of course there is a major difference now, because I toil for a cannabis dispensary and not a Pizza Shack, but i love my task, partially because it pays well, however also because Denver is a gorgeous neighborhood and I never get sleepy of driving these streets.
One of the more unofficial aspects of my normal route is taking a two-hour jaunt out of Denver to visit a local artist colony in the mountains.
These people are certainly weird, having left Denver behind to start their own private community based around art, and since they never come into Denver, and don’t know how to grow their own cannabis, they order from us. The guy who owns this particular Denver dispensary used to go to university with the leader of this art colony. The first time I left the safety of Denver to meet these people I was a little intimidated, and was this a cult or something weird? It turns out they were normal folks, if a little eccentric, and they wanted to get away from the hustle and bustle of Denver to find solitude. They might be weird, however they are all nice folks with a ravenous appetite for cannabis! I look forward to going back there.