Happy Kitty
Well-Known Member
I know everyone has at least one great story related to smoking marijuana.
Let's hear some funny or unusual stories about yourself and smoking marijuana. Be it funny or amazing, let's hear it.
I don't think I have just one surprising story. But here's one...
Me and a friend are heading to Las Vegas from San Diego. We'd both just turned 21 and were ready to party in Las Vegas.
It was the 1970's... I had a beautiful 76' Trans Am, and we thought we were really something. Then along comes another Trans Am pulls alongside us like he wants to race. We're already hauling butt, but I knew I could take him.
So... instead of racing, my friend, the big flirt, says "Give me a joint, give me a joint!". So I give her a joint and she looks at the guys and pretends to toke the joint. So then the guy in the other car holds up a joint. Then she says " Give me the bag". We were so proud that we managed to cop an ounce of good smoke. So she waves the bag at them. The guy laughs, his friend leans over towards us with a briefcase full!!! My friend looks at me , then looks at them , rolls down the window, and yells "Pull over!!!!!"
We took the exit at the rest area, pulled in the back, and proceeded to smoke ourselves silly. They generously gave us what was probably a half ounce, and then we went our own ways. In fact, we got so stoned we missed our turn and didnt even realize it for about 20 miles.
Remember, this all happened at night, speeding down a freeway. Even though I moved away, all three are still friends.
Good times, good times..
Peace and happiness
Let's hear some funny or unusual stories about yourself and smoking marijuana. Be it funny or amazing, let's hear it.
I don't think I have just one surprising story. But here's one...
Me and a friend are heading to Las Vegas from San Diego. We'd both just turned 21 and were ready to party in Las Vegas.
It was the 1970's... I had a beautiful 76' Trans Am, and we thought we were really something. Then along comes another Trans Am pulls alongside us like he wants to race. We're already hauling butt, but I knew I could take him.
So... instead of racing, my friend, the big flirt, says "Give me a joint, give me a joint!". So I give her a joint and she looks at the guys and pretends to toke the joint. So then the guy in the other car holds up a joint. Then she says " Give me the bag". We were so proud that we managed to cop an ounce of good smoke. So she waves the bag at them. The guy laughs, his friend leans over towards us with a briefcase full!!! My friend looks at me , then looks at them , rolls down the window, and yells "Pull over!!!!!"
We took the exit at the rest area, pulled in the back, and proceeded to smoke ourselves silly. They generously gave us what was probably a half ounce, and then we went our own ways. In fact, we got so stoned we missed our turn and didnt even realize it for about 20 miles.
Remember, this all happened at night, speeding down a freeway. Even though I moved away, all three are still friends.
Good times, good times..
Peace and happiness