went to hill street blues in amsterdam with my brother. i didnt smoke for two years before although all the time b4 that, anyway got there and bought some white widow packed out a j as you would with most bud that you would get in ireland at the time a minute pinch of bacci to keep it lighting. for tree hours we sat not able to function there was a small screen over our heads that we didnt notice when we came in and it seemed like everyone in there was looking at us, my brother thought we were spiked with acid or something. as the time passed i looked at the ashtray and low and behold there was still a third of the j left we hadnt even finished it. i mean tree hours of couch lck and jaw drop from two thirds of a j between two. our mate from dam met us and i rolled another when he saw the amount i put in he said i would get 3 good spliffs from that. turns out he new the people working there and got them to direct us to the wipe out table when we arived, there was also a loud speaker over our heads thet just pumped out this tune over and over. any way in hindsight it was funny but i guess u had to be there