The car was a nice compact Ford with more than three doors & space in the trunk for all of our luggage.
My sibling & I flew across the country to visit with our parents for a couple of days; Dad & Dad moved to San Francisco, CA, about 5 years ago. I knew that our Dad wanted to eventually retire & live in CA. I did not suppose our parents would settle in San Francisco, it’s kind of an extravagant venue to live. I truthfully did not suppose our Dad & dad had that type of currency saved for their retirement. The first time the two of us made the choice to go to visit, our Dad & Dad paid for our sibling & I to fly there. Every one of us sat in the dealer class section. It wasn’t much unusual than the coach section. It included one bag for free plus a drink & a bag of snacks. As soon as the two of us landed in San Francisco, our sibling & I went to the car rental counter to pick up a four-door sedan. I paid for the rental car. My Dad & dad said the two of us did not need a car, but our sibling & I did not want to be stuck at their lake house with no way to go somewhere. The car rental was only $23 a day & that price included taxes. The car was a nice compact Ford with more than three doors & space in the trunk for all of our luggage. I grabbed our bags first to put them in the trunk. I opened the last for the trunk & inside of the car I found a marijuana joint. It was still in the original packaging from the San Francisco marijuana dispensary. My sibling & I knew that they did not wash the car easily well after the last owners, but the two of us were cheerful to find a free marijuana joint.