I wasn't stoned, but my friend was. Boy it was hilarious. I had to keep him under controll though. Getting on the plane was a bit of a problem, and that's not really saying enough. He tried to get on the little cart that you put your suitcases on, yelling "I will NOT go down with out a fight!!" Lmao. I had to explain to the flight attendence that he was..autistic. I'm glad our parents weren't there. It's a good thing though that the high seemed to wear off during the flight, although he went through 20 bags of those little peanut things.