I'm a freshman i ncollege now and it was about my sophmore year I believe in highschool when we did this. Friend of mine since middleschool who I first started blazing with decides to grab a quarter of some nice mean green orange nuggets one day for his family ski trip up north.

He invited me to come along since we were both into snowboarding. Sounded pretty fun so we packed up and drove like 4 hours up north to Eagle River, WI and went to Ski Brule.

We smoked bud on the chairlifts all day and rode fresh fallen snow. We came home and went to bed. In the morning we decided to wake and bake. We went down by the lake and smoked a fat nugget blunt and stumbled back inside all stoned when...

...dun dun dun suprise!! it was thanksgiving mutherfuckin morning and we got to grub out super blazed on turkey, stuffing, sweet potatoes, everything good that you never get to eat all at once. Then we watched movies all day and took naps. Haha it was the greatest.