During the day I work at a company that handles accounting for small businesses.
I don’t have an accounting degree, but I still earn a decent amount of money.
When my wife and I divorced, I had to pay child support and the mortgage on my old home. The San Francisco Bay home is really large and near the water and my wife and children wanted to continue to live in the house. I was strapped for money, but my boss refused to give me any more money. I started working nights at a San Francisco Bay Area cannabis shop. I used my smart car to deliver cannabis orders throughout the city. I spend a couple of bucks every night on gas but I make a fortune. A few weeks ago, I took a cannabis delivery to a really nice house in the suburbs. I thought I recognized the car in the driveway, and I knew for sure when my boss answered the door of the house. He looked just as surprised to see me as I was to see him. He started stuttering and he tried to tell me that the cannabis items weren’t for him. That next day, I went right to his office and demanded a raise. Since I knew he was using cannabis, I had one card to play. He agreed to bump up my pay by $2 every hour if I agreed not to speak of the cannabis incident to anyone at all. I’m not proud of extorting a raise from my boss, but I felt it was necessary to get what I need.