When my arthritis became so bad that I could no longer walk or drive, I didn’t want to put anyone out by having them drive me all over the place. I found out that my insurance paid for me to get transportation to and from my doctor’s appointments and the hospital for testing. I looked for anything I shopped for, to make sure I could get them from some type of shipping or delivery service. I even looked around for a marijuana dispensary that offered marijuana delivery. It took a while for me to find a marijuana dispensary with delivery, and surprisingly it happened to be the dispensary that was closest to where I lived. I never thought the marijuana dispensary I used would be one that delivered. Then again, I never really asked if the marijuana dispensary did deliveries. The last time I went there, I was talking about how much I would miss everyone there at the marijuana dispensary. The budtender cocked her head and asked why I would miss them. She told me about the delivery service and how I may see either her or one of the other bartenders doing the delivery on their way home. She said they all had special customers and I was one of them. She had no problem making a special stop at my home to deliver my marijuana products since I lived only a short way from her. I almost cried when I walked away. I couldn’t believe these people felt like this and they would be willing to go out of their way in any way to help me out.