Oneironaut I hear ya.

Dealers or “friends” are notorious for not answering phone calls or calling people back. I think it’s the most dreadful part about smoking weed. At one time I had a “friend” who was so bad that I quit until I found a new connection. It wasn’t just the phone calls but other things too; her idea of an oz and my idea of an oz were two different things. She was the embodiment of white trash and would leave me hanging for days.

A dealer with decent customer service skills could make a killing.