Crazy dude, fucking crazy crazy crazy ha ha ha.

I'm fucking drunked as shit.
Lepp Reviewed by Lepp on . Flying High....Literally! One sunny Saturday afternoon I decided to take a friend of mine, Shane, up gliding for the afternoon. He agreed so off we went. We arrived at the pavement stip (which was the local 'airport') We hopped in the glider the tow plane took us up to about 3500 ft. Were just flyin around then Shane pulls out a joint and said in a semi-persuisive tone, "Want some?" I said "No" cause I was flying. But eventually the smoke filled up the cabin and we were both blazin at 3000ft...in a glider! :eek: I Rating: 5