Well me and my buddy were over at my house waiting for my dad to go upstairs and fall asleep. It was around 1:00 AM and we finally got out to a park that is near where I live. So he takes out his bowl and we pack it up. We get about 4 entire bowls in. When I noticed something moving over on the otherside of the pond. I think I'm just tripping but then my buddy says,"Holy fucking shit! Let's book it!" Well we did, and it as was freezing outside, I had really baggy pants on and my pockets full of God knows what I don't really remember. It's about half a mile to the park and well we see the dude coming towards us out of the park and I say this, I've never run that fast in my life. Unfortunately we were so freaked out that once our adrenaline ran out we passed out on my couch. Ah...Good times
