My First experience with pot...
The village I'm originally from has a small fair every year... Rides, carnival games, food that you'll hate yourself for eating once it starts to digest, and last but not least...BINGO. It's pretty boring unless you're a kid, have kids, or are elderly. There's not a whole lot to do as a teenager, Unless you're a stoner and get cool with the carnies.
I was 14. A group of kids my age and I walk down to the river, and chill on the riverbank, and lie to each other as teenagers do. "This girl showed me her boobs" "My dad let me fire his cannon" etc etc.
One of us had stolen a joint from a carnie.
We smoked it, and sat there talking for a second, And started back up the hills to the fair. The first hill is maybe 30 feet tall from the edge of The water... Second hill was last measured at 817ft above sea level...
I was the only one that made it back to the fair. Everyone else "fell out" halfway up.
I stood in front of the mini-roller coaster, staring at the cute, but pregnant female carnie's boobs (she was NOT shy with them puppies...half the time she was working she only wore a bikini top and short shorts..and it seemed like she had them trained to fall out when no kids or wives were looking) , and all the while thinking about how bad Danzig's music was without the rest of The Misfits, and where to get more weed. I've been in love ever since. With weed. Not Danzig.
(My buddies all got "arrested" later on for being out past curfew. I guess all but two of us fell asleep halfway up the hill)