The delivery guy was on the wrong street

He was on his way from the store with our order.

My girlfriend and I stayed home on Friday night. We were going to see a movie and have dinner at an Italian restaurant, but it was pouring down rain and chilly. We decided to stay home instead of getting wet and cold. I found a new movie on Netflix for the two of us to watch. We ordered a couple of personal pizzas from the shop down the street. I got pepperoni, sausage, and mushrooms. My girlfriend likes vegetables, so she got mushrooms, onions, green peppers, and sun-dried tomatoes. After the pizza arrived, we decided to order cannabis supplies from a dispensary. It sounded like a fun way to spend the evening. My girlfriend called to place the order. We got a couple of pre-rolled cannabis cigarettes and a package of cannabis edibles. We had to pay a small delivery fee, because our order was not more than $100. I didn’t mind paying an extra $5 fee, because my girlfriend and I didn’t have to leave that house in the rain. About 30 minutes after we placed the order, we received a telephone call from the delivery guy. He was on his way from the store with our order. We live a few miles away from the dispensary, so neither one of us anticipated a long wait. When the phone rang again after 35 minutes, we weren’t surprised it was the delivery driver. The guy was lost and could not find our address. It turns out that he was on the wrong street and a few miles away from our home.

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