While I was in the car, I saw a familiar truck pull into the parking lot.
The last couple of times that I have visited my parents, my dad has been outside in the garage or the shed. He has a couple of project cars in the garage and he also works on other items in the shed. My dad spends a lot of time outside. He only comes into the house at lunchtime and dinner. The last few times that I saw my dad, I thought he smelled like weed. I even made a joke about the garage smelling like a pot dispensary and my dad laughed. After this weekend, I am 100% sure that my dad is smoking weed. I was hanging out with a couple of friends and we went to a pot dispensary on the other side of town. We were already close to the place, so we decided not to drive back home to go to the cheaper place. We ordered our marijuana supplies using the online system. My friends and I were going to use delivery, but we didn’t want to wait two hours. I was sitting in the car, while Tom went into the dispensary to pick up our marijuana supplies. While I was in the car, I saw a familiar truck pull into the parking lot. As soon as I saw the license plate of the truck, I knew it was my dad. Sure enough, he stepped out of the truck and walked right into the pot dispensary. He was still inside of the store when my friend came outside with all of our items. Tom said that he saw my dad and tried to say hello, but my dad tried to avoid eye contact with him.