I was frustrated when I walked into the medical marijuana dispensary; I didn’t want medical cannabis; I wanted medical marijuana, and the girl behind the counter looked at myself and others oddly and told myself and others they were the same things. I told him my ID card said it was meant for medical marijuana patients. I had study all about medical marijuana in the state’s regulations, and there was nowhere that talked about cannabis, and she showed in their supervisory where cannabis and marijuana were often interchanged. She may not have realized it, although I was almost eighty years old. I didn’t want to be duped by him and talked down to. I told him how I was feeling at the moment, and she apologized. She called another gentleman over who introduced himself as the dispensary pharmacist. The first young girl had already told him about my frustrated over receiving cannabis instead of medical marijuana. She assured myself and others they were the same thing! Cannabis was the scientific name for the plant, however marijuana is a name it gained quite awhile ago, and it stuck. I still wasn’t convinced, although I told him why I wanted medical marijuana, and she said she had all the information from the state. She was able to help myself and others get the right products, just by swiping my card, however all my information came up on the laptop. She showed myself and others the odd marijuana products she had in stock and told myself and others how much THC and CBD each had in them. She thought I needed a higher CBD than THC. She knew they lost myself and others with the initials and explained them as simply as she could.