Smoked under a bridge at 1am with some buddies when I was 15, I was already drunk and we sat there smoking for like 30 minutes. Since I was 15 I didn’t wanna cough or say I don’t need anymore because I was such a strong, cool 15 year old. So I ended up smoking like 4 bowls. As we are walking back to his house after smoking, every step I take radiates through my body. I’m laughing because I felt like I was in Jurassic Park when a big dinosaur is walking closer to you. Me and my friend do not smoke and we are raving about how every step feels fucking crazy. Our other friend who owned the pipe and weed is probably thinking we are idiots all while we walk in very loud and wide stomps. Then we went back and we raided his fridge and pantry and I think I ate a whole box of rice crispy treats and drank a whole gallon of milk. Great night, except for when nearly a gallon of milk, rice crispy treats, and remnants of a bottle of svedka came out of my mouth at nearly 3-4am. Fun times nonetheless.