I know San Francisco traffic can be really bad.
I’ve lived in California my whole life.
I’ve only lived in San Francisco for the past five years, but the traffic isn’t any worse than LA or Sacramento. There are a lot more hell’s and one way straight, but a busy day of traffic is a busy day of traffic no matter where you live. Last Thursday night, I ordered marijuana supplies from a local dispensary right here in San Francisco. The dispensary is only 7 miles away from my apartment. They’ve delivered to my apartment several times in the past. Even on a busy night in the middle of San Francisco Pride week, delivery times are still around an hour. That is one of the reasons why I was surprised that last week’s delivery took so long. I spoke with a budtender on the phone right before the order left the store. When the driver had not arrived after 75 minutes, I called the dispensary again. The driver was sitting in the store and he claimed to have knocked on my door but no one answered. I told the budtender that was impossible. After all, I was sitting at home reading a book. There is no way that I would have missed a knock on the door. I also have a very loud and obnoxious dog that barks every time there is a noise. The driver was acting like a jerk and I don’t know why he didn’t deliver the items the first time, but someone brought my marijuana supplies about 30 minutes later.