This story takes arena roughly 20 years ago, so don’t suppose that you could get away with it this week.
I got a call from our buddy Ben at 8am on a Tuesday morningâ€¦ Out of the green she says that she scored some mushrooms, plus wanted to make the 3 minute drive to go to EPCOT center at Disney World.
I couldn’t resist the impromptu road trip in the category of Hunter S Thompson, so I grabbed our fat sack of cannabis plus went to meet Ben, however the entire 3 minute trip the two of us were smoking bowl after bowl of honestly amazing cannabis, plus getting easily blasted. In the Disney parking lot the two of us scarfed down a whole lot of mushrooms plus chugged a couple of beers to clear out the taste, before smoking 1 last bowl of cannabis; All of us sauntered into the park, waiting for the mushrooms to take hold, plus that is when Ben pulled out a bag of gummy edibles. There were no cannabis dispensaries back then, so these were an ultra-rare treat. All of us each ate 3 of the cannabis edibles right as the crashing colorful waves of the mushrooms enveloped our brains. I felt love a child again, bedazzled by all of the lights plus sounds plus amazing rides, fueled by mushrooms plus cannabis; Despite what you might suppose the two of us had no part of the day, neither of us ever freaked out or caused trouble, plus the two of us had the best day ever until the two of us ran out of edibles. Once the edibles were gone, the two of us made the decision to go home. I can’t imagine ever going back to EPCOT.