i once felt bad for that guy above me
one time me and a buddy went to work at 6:30 in tha morning to a brand new subdivision on a Saturday and started doing major lines of coke ,,we didn't even get outta the truck till the coffee truck came,,,,then we got back in the van and stayed there doin lines till 12:30,,,then we left,,,him and I were getting a place together and were buying some furniture from an old man and lady we had talked to and arranged an appointment,,,but when we got back to his house we did 2 hits each of double barrel purple micro dot acid,,,and got off big time after doin coke all morning,,so with him navigating and me driving,,we proceeded to go pick up this furniture,,he directs us to the wrong street and house number and says were here,,,I'm just startin to peak really good and prolly looked even worse,,,so I go up to the door and knock,,this young girl answers and ask for the lady selling some furniture,,,she looks at me wierd and says,,,Dad,,,,this guy comes to the door and can totally tell I'm fucked,,but I keep insisting I had talked to his wife,,and was here to pick up some firniture,,,,finally his wife comes to the door,,so there's all 3 of em standing there staring at me funny and I say,,You Dont have any furniture for sale,,,and she and he say no,,,I bend over and start howling my ass off,,,,,laughing so hard I started to cry,,,they slam the door shut,,I stagger back to the truck,,ask my buddy,,is this the right street,,he says no,,Is this even the right number,,he looks at the paper,,,no,,,we stayed parked there for at least fifteen minutes just crying with laughter,,,before we went and got a HoLE wack of beer to satisfy our newfound acid/coke buzz,,,no one got busted or hurt,,,it was a good day/night
Edit: This was a spiritual time,,,,just to make it count here