Coolest People You Have Smoked With.

Nice Minor Threat.

Back when I was in college, the Wailers played a show just down the street from our school in Lake Tahoe. We ended up hooking their front-man Anthony up with a quarter of some Tahoe chron. Yep, we hooked up the Wailers, I guess that's not exactly the same as smoking with them, but during the show, we all were...
 

smoker toker

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I went once... partied with these guys.... was drinking at the same time so naturally we kind of got numb... It got to the point where we would smoke a joint, and then roll one immediately after. At one point we rolled three.. and passed them around... there were only three of us.. ROFL.. was great fun =D... Havent smoked with anyone that fun in a long time.

:leaf: Smoker Toker :leaf:
 

txhomegrown

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Back in the 70's my buddy and I dealt a lot in Austin. We worked at a bar where a lot of well known people would come in and try out new material and stuff. So we got to smoke with a lot of those guys. We also knew people at most of the good music venues in town so we got to go in and sell to all those musicians too. It was pretty cool to sit around and get blazed with all those guys I had been listening to for years. One of my favorite times was sitting at a piano with Commander Cody, drinking whiskey, smoking dope and singing "The Down to Seeds and Stems Again Blues".
 

chopper28

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smoked with snoop in omaha ne and he said us ghost had the fire ass weed ghost because we where white a hole shit ton of people and the greatfulldead in LA and joe rogan in maddison WI
 

bud23

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I smoked with two of my high school english teachers. A funny one was I was smoking a blunt and campus security came up and took a hit. Not me but my friend passed a blunt to method man front row at a concert. And the best is myself and two friends got on damian marleys tour bus and a tiny show in Shelter Island NY
 

brainwarp

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In my early twenties (circa 1984), I flew out to San Francisco (from the midwest) for a few days. About 20 mi north. I found a cool spot along on the ocean to hang out. After a while, I see a guy walking up the beach. As he gets closer, I notice he's completely naked. He introduces himself. sits down on a rock (with all his shit and strikes up a conversation.

About the time I notice the huge joint behind his ear, he yanks the fucker out, and asks me if I have a light. So, we smoke the thing, and he starts telling me all this deep shit. It completely blew my mind. All about the universe, and how life began. Stuff about how to make money without really trying. How to persuade people. Really wild shit. Unfortunately, I was too stoned to remember it later. Somehow, the next day I remembered few of the things he told me. I used what he told me to gain enormous wealth and success.

The only problem now is, I have terrible self-esteem. His penis was so much bigger than mine, I've never been able to overcome feeling so inadequate. Its forced me to overcompensate by driving big SUV's, boats, atv's, owning several large homes, and of course, a wife with big fucking tits.

That was the coolest person I ever smoked with.
 

iSmoker

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In my early twenties (circa 1984), I flew out to San Francisco (from the midwest) for a few days. About 20 mi north. I found a cool spot along on the ocean to hang out. After a while, I see a guy walking up the beach. As he gets closer, I notice he's completely naked. He introduces himself. sits down on a rock (with all his shit and strikes up a conversation.

About the time I notice the huge joint behind his ear, he yanks the fucker out, and asks me if I have a light. So, we smoke the thing, and he starts telling me all this deep shit. It completely blew my mind. All about the universe, and how life began. Stuff about how to make money without really trying. How to persuade people. Really wild shit. Unfortunately, I was too stoned to remember it later. Somehow, the next day I remembered few of the things he told me. I used what he told me to gain enormous wealth and success.

The only problem now is, I have terrible self-esteem. His penis was so much bigger than mine, I've never been able to overcome feeling so inadequate. Its forced me to overcompensate by driving big SUV's, boats, atv's, owning several large homes, and of course, a wife with big fucking tits.

That was the coolest person I ever smoked with.
I have been browsing this forum for awhile and reading but I have never posted just had an account to look at certain things but after reading your little story I feel that I need to because that is fucking so crazy and random.

I wanna know what secrets he told you to make "enormous wealth and success"
 

ommpCaregiver

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I supplied Alex Grey some about a year ago when he was in town doing a lecture/live painting. I got to hang out with him and smoke since I was setting up the projectors for his presentation. He is super nice, super polite, and radiates the light about him.

I get to smoke with a lot of my favorite musicians as well since I'm a good ladder monkey who can rig lights and projectors for concerts. Mostly dubstep blap type... (have a show with Kraddy in a few days)
 

ProductOfCanada

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In my early twenties (circa 1984), I flew out to San Francisco (from the midwest) for a few days. About 20 mi north. I found a cool spot along on the ocean to hang out. After a while, I see a guy walking up the beach. As he gets closer, I notice he's completely naked. He introduces himself. sits down on a rock (with all his shit and strikes up a conversation.

About the time I notice the huge joint behind his ear, he yanks the fucker out, and asks me if I have a light. So, we smoke the thing, and he starts telling me all this deep shit. It completely blew my mind. All about the universe, and how life began. Stuff about how to make money without really trying. How to persuade people. Really wild shit. Unfortunately, I was too stoned to remember it later. Somehow, the next day I remembered few of the things he told me. I used what he told me to gain enormous wealth and success.

The only problem now is, I have terrible self-esteem. His penis was so much bigger than mine, I've never been able to overcome feeling so inadequate. Its forced me to overcompensate by driving big SUV's, boats, atv's, owning several large homes, and of course, a wife with big fucking tits.

That was the coolest person I ever smoked with.

Dude...Did you get this guy's name at all?

Cause fuck if I know, but i'd be calling that motherfucker Jesus...
Thank him for the strains if yea ever catch that guy 'gain.
:eyesmoke:
 

brainwarp

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I can't elaborate on what he said too much, because I have a plan to write a book on it someday.

But, I will convey this part of what he told me... find something you would like to do, then go to school, get an entry level job in that field, and work your way up, learn the business, then start your own company doing the same thing. Throughout the process, work, school, etc, work your ass off.

The other important item. Put down the bong. Everything in moderation. Weed (and alcohol) is good for the mind and soul, but too much will rot it. Once or twice a weekend at the most. Keep Sunday to clear your head, so you can focus mon thru fri.

I haven't figured out the big money with little effort yet, but maybe someday.

And...the last part about low self-esteem and a small penis was just some funny bs I came up with while writing it (because I was stoned).
 

harvest x

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i punched the singer from short stack once while blazed thier not very famous and i didnt smoke with em but they got smoked :lol:
 

CLOSETGROWTH

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Once I smoked a doob with Tommy Chong at a giggles comedy club up in Seattle Wash..

Sounds off the wall, but its the truth :)

Nice guy, and his wife is kinda cute. :bigjoint:
 

Gastanker

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I smoked with Eddy Lepp and Jack Herer at Eddy Lepps birthday party. Was pretty cool. I prolly smoked a months worth of hash and consumed several years worth of edibles not to mention honey bud, tinctures, keif and the rest that day. Funny thing is that I barely knew who Eddy Lepp and Jack Herer were when it happened. Nice to say that I saw Eddy's farm before he was locked away. Poor guy.
 
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