Working as a delivery guy can be a strenuous task, especially when you have to walk a bunch of flights of stairs.
I correctly have to walk the stairs to deliver to customers.
Most of the apartment buildings in the neighborhood have broken elevators. It’s not different for myself and others to track up and down 50 or 60 flights of stairs in a single night at work. On Sunday night I was laboring at the marijuana delivery service. I had multiple deliveries that were going to the same exact apartment building. I was pretty delighted about that, because I only had to drive to one location in order to get tips from multiple different people, however when I got to the apartment building, I wasn’t surprised at all to see that the elevator was not in use. One of the marijuana delivery orders was on the 5th floor and the other delivery was on the 8th floor. I walked up the first multiple flights of stairs. I had both of the delivery bags in my hand. I didn’t see the other guy coming down the stairs. My vision was clogged by the boxes that I was carrying. The guy ran right into myself and others and knocked all of my boxes to the ground, and everything toppled over inside of them. I was trying to make sure that the cannabis concentrates were upright. I nearly fell backwards and down the stairs when the guy ran into me. He clearly wasn’t enjoying where he was going and he was in a hurry. I could have fallen down the stairs and gotten hurt.