When I went on vacation in Switzerland, I bought 10 grams each of various strains, Blueberry, Bubble Gum, Northern Lights, Krypto, a Kush strain, and some nice golden hash apparently from Morocco.

I had a night left to smoke it because I had heading home in the morning, and we bought way too much. Stuff was so potent you really didn't need to smoke that much so we had about 20 grams all together left. My brother and I rolled blunts, rolled joints smoked bowls, as fast as we could. I was never so high in my life, we were smoking in a hallway in a basement of an apartment complex, and it gave the new defintion of stoned. I couldn't move and I kept laughing. I was so overly pleasured and paranoid, and I hardly remember a thing about that night!