Hi all! I’m Big dog, and it’s been a minute. I’m wondering though- how many of you came to the wonderful weed late in life like I did? I first experienced MJ after college during my first year of law school. My roommate came in one spring evening after being out drinking with a couple of girls in our class. He told them about how I didn’t (had never) smoked weed. They bet $25 bucks (a lot of money then) that he couldn’t get me high. He said that he took the bet because he needed the money to buy a new bong since he had dropped his and it was broken. He threatened to tie me down if I didn’t smoke with him!
Suffice it to say that he didn’t have to force me. After we had shared two joints, he allowed that he was wasted. But if hadn’t hit me yet. So we started a third joint. After one more toke, I told him to tell the girls that he had won the bet. The next time we smoked, we used his new bong! I was late coming to the party. But that first time was more than 40 years ago, and I still enjoy my weed. Anyone else have a similar story???
Suffice it to say that he didn’t have to force me. After we had shared two joints, he allowed that he was wasted. But if hadn’t hit me yet. So we started a third joint. After one more toke, I told him to tell the girls that he had won the bet. The next time we smoked, we used his new bong! I was late coming to the party. But that first time was more than 40 years ago, and I still enjoy my weed. Anyone else have a similar story???