georgi345
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it's my own stupid fault of course...
'in between harvests and jonesing, so 'went out to the town square and got hooked-up (so i thought)...
had my distracting puppy with me and was in a hurry and so made the cardinal error of not checking the bag [everyone can now throw their tomatoes of contempt], forked over the dough and off i went...
got home and discovered that i just bought a $120 bag of parsley.
my own very stupid fault for even buying from a stranger in the first place, and then of course idiot me not bothering to check the bag, so i got my just desserts i suppose... 'just figured that this is a big college town with a lot of folks toke'n and that a certain basic amount of trust between dealer and client could be assumed (how wrong!)...
but sheit, 'lived in nyc for 10 years and bought on the street quite a bit and not once had i come across this sort of bullshit...
'guess i've been just dumb lucky up to now and it was "high time" [if only] to lose innocence and get my jacked-by-dealer cherry popped.
anyhoo, lesson learned (and take note kids, there's always plenty of assholes out there happily willing to take advantage of your stupidity).
i did go back to the fellow, who was (in appearance anyway) apologetic, gave me some song and dance about it being his connection's bad business practice (in so many words) and wanted to know what i wanted to do about it...
'told him, look, i forked over my money, and if he can make everything right then he's earned himself a new customer...
he told me to come back in two hours and he'll see what he can do...
i'm not expecting much from this, but we'll see...
wish me luck, all! (not that i deserve it after having been such a dunce).
thanks for listening to me rant.
-g
'in between harvests and jonesing, so 'went out to the town square and got hooked-up (so i thought)...
had my distracting puppy with me and was in a hurry and so made the cardinal error of not checking the bag [everyone can now throw their tomatoes of contempt], forked over the dough and off i went...
got home and discovered that i just bought a $120 bag of parsley.
my own very stupid fault for even buying from a stranger in the first place, and then of course idiot me not bothering to check the bag, so i got my just desserts i suppose... 'just figured that this is a big college town with a lot of folks toke'n and that a certain basic amount of trust between dealer and client could be assumed (how wrong!)...
but sheit, 'lived in nyc for 10 years and bought on the street quite a bit and not once had i come across this sort of bullshit...
'guess i've been just dumb lucky up to now and it was "high time" [if only] to lose innocence and get my jacked-by-dealer cherry popped.
anyhoo, lesson learned (and take note kids, there's always plenty of assholes out there happily willing to take advantage of your stupidity).
i did go back to the fellow, who was (in appearance anyway) apologetic, gave me some song and dance about it being his connection's bad business practice (in so many words) and wanted to know what i wanted to do about it...
'told him, look, i forked over my money, and if he can make everything right then he's earned himself a new customer...
he told me to come back in two hours and he'll see what he can do...
i'm not expecting much from this, but we'll see...
wish me luck, all! (not that i deserve it after having been such a dunce).
thanks for listening to me rant.
-g