Theres a place behind my house i used to go smoke, its in the bike trails along a creek. Well me and my friend would sometimes take the 4 wheeler out there and just chill. Anway, one day we were smokin a rillo of some pretty good herb and as i passed it to my friend, i exhale and it hits me hard, but i look to check out the scenery and inbetween these trees i see this object hauling ass and i was like 'dude wtf was that? i know it wasnt an animal' and my friend had only taken his first rip (puff puff pass) he goes for his next one and all the sudden we hear this dude haulin ass on his bike comin around the corner and my friend had no idea. He immediatly stops and is like 'whats up fellas? anything goin on' and my friend had to exhale his fuckin hit and started coughin and shit, luckly he held it in long enough to where there was little smoke. But the biker didnt see the rillo or anything and i was just laughing my ass off because thats one of those moments i do not want to be in (takin a rip and then some one you dont want to see comes up and you have to exhale) but it was all good, just made it more interesting.