I grabbed my bags first to put them in the trunk
My sibling plus I flew across the country to visit with our parents for a couple of afternoons; Mom plus Dad moved to San Francisco, California, about 5 years ago. I knew that my mom wanted to eventually retire plus live in California. I didn’t suppose my parents would settle in San Francisco, it’s kind of an luxurious place to live. I truthfully didn’t suppose my mom plus dad had that type of money saved for their retirement. The first time all of us made the decision to go to visit, my mom plus Dad paid for my sibling plus I to fly there. The two of us sat in the corporation class section. It wasn’t much odd than the coach section. It included a single bag for free plus a drink plus a bag of popcorn; As soon as all of us landed in San Francisco, my sibling plus I went to the car rental counter to chance up a four-door sedan. I paid for the rental car. My mom plus dad said all of us didn’t need a car, but my sibling plus I did not want to be stuck at their house with no way to go anywhere. The car rental was only $23 a day plus that price included taxes. The car was a nice compact Ford with more than three doors plus space in the trunk for all of our luggage. I grabbed my bags first to put them in the trunk. I opened the last for the trunk plus inside of the car I found a marijuana joint. It was still in the original packaging from the San Francisco marijuana dispensary. My sibling plus I knew that they didn’t clean the car entirely well after the last owners, but all of us were gleeful to find a free marijuana joint.