With two of my best homeboys hot boxing a garage at around 2 am, lights off so the only visible light is the lighter lol. We decided to coma toke, which is basically smoke until you pass out, then when you wake up you smoke some more. One of my friends knocked out first after a few good rounds of Master Kush.

My other friend and I just chill for about 15 minutes, discussing String Theory and Relativity when we decide that we want to do Speed Bowls. (Person gets a fully packed bowl, must finish it as fast as they can without wasting smoke, then the next person must finish theirs faster)

So ANYWAYS, I reach over to tap my passed out friend in his stomach to wake him up. Only I didn't hit his stomach. It was something hard. I pondered for a brief moment, then I tapped him again... still some foreign object that was rock hard.

To this day I do not know what I was touching, and I don't want to know. Ever.