Ok here's a story. My friend and I decided to go toke in a corn field near my house back in the day. Sounds like fun right? Didn't hippies do that shit?

So we go to the field and run way into the middle of it. We make a little clearing and sit down to toke. I put my hand in my cargo pocket and the weed was gone! FUCK! We leave the field all pissed off and start walking back up the road. Then I spotted the weed on the side of the road while walking, it fell out before we started running through the field! We picked it up, went back in, got fucking retarded and then tripped out thinking we heard someone coming and ran away. Maybe someone was coming who knows we didn't stick around to find out.

I've lost vials of oil running through forests and shit but that was quite a while back. Haven't had to toke in a forest for some time now. :jointsmile: