one time i was rolling up a shwag joint...and i was thinking to myself, "i wish i had nugs for a bowl, instead of this shwag"...i was really in the mood for a bowl of nugs...but then, when i was rolling the joint, the paper flings the pot onto my bedroom floor...i dive down, searching, searching...then i found the pot, and started cleaning it up, and THEN i see a little baggy...turns out to be a dime of bomb...so now, not only do i have my shwag joint, but i have a few bowls of highs