If Jerry Seinfeld were on the search for a dispensary in the heart of Missouri, he might start with something like this: “Now, what’s the deal with dispensaries? Have you noticed they’re like a Starbucks on every corner but instead of beans, it’s green?”
Alright, folks, it’s time to take a humorous journey through the intriguing world of hunting for a dispensary in our beloved neighborhoods of Cottleville and Lake Saint Louis, MO.
In Seinfeldian style let’s start with, why do they call it ‘hunting?’ It’s not like we’re roaming through the forest with a bow and arrow. We drive in our comfortable cars, sip our lattes, and peruse well-lit establishments with friendly staff. Sounds more like a safari than a hunt!
There is something exhilarating about walking into a dispensary for the first time. The lights, the colors, the rows upon rows of products just waiting to be plucked from the shelves.
You know the feeling you get when you walk into a bakery? The overwhelming aroma of freshly baked goods, the display case full of decadent treats, the feeling of anticipation as you try to decide what to order. Dispensaries are a lot like that, except instead of pastries, they’ve got “special” brownies. A visit to the dispensary is akin to a kid let loose in a candy store, but for adults. Oh, boy! How deliciously ironic!
One of the best parts of going to a dispensary is the people. Not just the knowledgeable staff who can tell you the difference between a Sativa and an Indica as if they were explaining the difference between a mocha latte and a cappuccino. No, the other patrons also add another layer of humor to the whole scenario. Take a look around next time you’re in one, it’s a kaleidoscope of backgrounds and personalities unified by one common interest. As Seinfeld might say, the people watching is just as entertaining as what’s on the shelves!
Isn’t it amazing how dispensaries have gone from hidden, secretive locales to vivacious, social hubs? “It’s like finding out your grandma knits in a secret underground knitting club, and then years later, it becomes a mainstream hobby,” he’d cheekily opine.
So folks, aren’t we lucky to be living in the era of legalization with plentiful dispensaries right in our neighborhoods of Cottleville and Lake Saint Louis, MO? Definitely saves us from awkwardly lurking in hushed alleyways or getting lost in a forest, right? “Now if only finding a parking spot in town was as easy,” Seinfeld would quip!
So, let’s all raise a proverbial glass to the art of dispensary hunting – a truly first-world pastime.