Are they even still called head shops, or am I old as fuck?
My husband and I were on vacation in Arizona this past week. Sedona is breathtaking, by the way. And I can ride a horse like a rockstar, but that's irrelevant...
Anyway, we decided we needed to buy a new bowl as a little keepsake. When we go away, we always buy a new decorative bowl as something to keep instead of ugly souvenirs. My husband decided we needed a REAL bowl. Found a great little shop in Scottsdale. Thank God for the GPS. Of course, the bowls are for smoking tobacco, and the sales gal was really great going on and on about the benefits of each kind and how it affects your "tobacco" intake.
We picked out a few and settled on one. My husband ran back in to get the little glass screen things since we forgot. The girl handed him a little bag and told us she hoped we enjoyed the rest of our visit. She gave us pot! I don't know if this is par for the course, but I was so surprised! Not a ton, but plenty for a nice smoky evening. I got all paranoid thinking it was some conspiracy, but then I chilled and we drove away. Smoked up in some little park, had a fantastic dinner, went to the hotel, had drinks, had more fun, passed out, and then came home the next day.
I sent the shop an email today complimenting them on the customer service skillz of ****. Said she was very knowledgable and helpful, and was a great asset to their business. She even recommended the restaurant that turned out to be one of the best meals we've ever had.
Just thought I'd share. Thought the new bowl would be lonely and unused until we got back home. Turns out we were pleasantly surprised! Guess she got a vibe from us that we weren't assholes or something. There's still good peeps out there.