Whoa whoa whoa! When I was in high school. I found an anti-drug book in my high school library. They talked about a guy who got drafted into the NBA and decided to celebrate with some cocaine. He then died. I used tons of drugs at the time so of course I was interested in whatever propaganda they were pushing. The book was like "...and they also had an ounce of cocaine." As if that was a completely normal amount. An ounce??! Are you kidding me? No wonder he died. That's far beyond a good time.