The entire house stinked like marijuana

Once a month, I have to be on call for emergency maintenance appointments. Last weekend it was our turn to work on Wednesday and Monday. Wednesday morning, I didn’t have a single emergency maintenance appointment. I spent most of the morning at the gym. I ran on the treadmill and I lifted some weights. I had dinner at the deli by the fitness center. They make a entirely nice raw reuben with dill kraut and currencyew cheese. I was planning to go lake house and relax, although I got an emergency maintenance phone call on our way back to the apartment. The client called with an A/C related problem. The man said the A/C had not been working all morning… She tried a couple of concernshooting things on his own, but he was unable to maintenance the problem. I agreed to help. I went back to the house to put on an Heating, Ventilation, and A/C maintenance uniform. I couldn’t show up to the maintenance wearing a pair of hoops shorts and tank top. I arrived at the previous address about 45 minutes later. I rang the doorbell and the client instantly opened the door. A large plume of smoke came barreling out of the doorway. The entire house stinked like marijuana. As I walked through the house, the stink became more and more pungent, five or more than five unusual people were smoking marijuana inside the house. I thought I was going to get a contact buzz from all the smoke inside the house. I was thankful that the issue was small, so I could get paid and get out of that place.

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