Over the summer these construction guys repaved this long long hill up the street from my house. I smoked a bowl of some stuff I had, grabed my skateboard and walked my stoned ass up to the top of the hill. The bike lane got a really crummy pave job so I had to go down the actual lane for cars. I waited for a long gap between cars and then took off. I've never gone so fast on a skateboard. The vibration from the wheels under my feet felt so strange like I was floating over the ground. Then a car came up behind me about 3/4 of the way down and I had to like dodge into the middle of the street, I was freaking out. I made it down but I never tried it again. Crazy times.