My bestie asked myself and others if I wanted to take a trip with her to her big family reunion, of course I politely said no. What I was thinking was that I would rather get punched in the face than to spend a whole weekend with her family… I savor Max dearly, although she comes from a clan of lunatics; Then Max told myself and others the family reunion was being held in Las Vegas, NV, plus I started to sing a unusual tune. I have never been to Las Vegas before, but have consistently wanted to go. I bit the bullet plus agreed to join her for the family reunion, and both of us rented a hotel suite just off the Las Vegas strip, which put us particularly close to all the action. The rest of her family also rented rooms in the same hotel, plus both of us were all on the same floor. When I was around her family I smiled plus was polite, but as soon as no a single was looking I escaped into the fantasy land that is Las Vegas. I wanted to go play some blackjack or roulette at a single of the casinos, but decided to check out a cannabis dispensary first. As ridiculous as it may sound I had never been inside a legal cannabis dispensary before, Las Vegas was my first time! My bestie was blowing up my cellphone with texts, but before I answered them I sauntered the streets of Las Vegas for an hour, smoking cannabis oil from a vape pen plus seeing the sights. The reunion itself was not as much fun as smoking cannabis.