the first time i ever smoked and got off, I was in downtown chagrin falls ohio, we were 15, we went to baskins and robbins at the strip mall, i kept walking into poles.
swear to god, never happened again after that, been smoking since 1976 ..
pounds and pounds but have never been that high no matter how much i smoke.
i have even been to a cheech and chong joint party where everyone bought the album big bamboo and rolled up an oz.. ea.
smoked every older kid under the table once with a 4 foot blue bong with an oz bowl.
but i never walked into poles again.
however, i grew up across from geauga lake park and sea world of ohio, we snuck in and did window pane, a tornado hit and it was awsome, i was stuck in japanese village 30 feet from where we would go swimming at a private beach. I was there a million times before, but that day i could not get out of the village, i kept ending back to start, so i jumped into the lake and swam to the beach and went home from there.
what a blast. never did it again, cant top that, why try.
i'll stick with weed.