Goofy getting blasted stories
They're all pretty goofy but here's one I remembered while reading the smoking while driving thread:
Back in the day there was the mother of all traffic circles (rotaries to you Mass. people) in Camden. Having a full tank of gas and a nice chunk of hash we proceeded to smoke bowls while looping around the circle. The higher we got and the more revs we took the more absurd and fun it seemed. And round and round we went, until we ran out of lighter fluid of all things.
Got a goofy getting blasted story?
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