Yikes...my head hurts. Remember being so stoned around 2 AM that I thought I heard someone whispering to me from the front porch. I kind of freaked out and thought of the movie Scream ...I was looking out the windows, turning on all of the outside lights...and then I decided it was time for bed...cuz the muderous crazy person turned out to be my old dog Sasha snoring underneath the dining room table.