

Sounds like he had a serious body stone not to mention the THC induced paranoia that can go with it. Some folks are wound way too tight for recreational drugs.

Cheers,
BDA
When I was a teenager and indulged in such substances, I made a pot of spaghetti sauce with 'special' seasoning one afternoon. After a few of my mates and I had devoured most of it, the body stone hit and the party was over. My mates staggered home and I crawled up to my bedroom. Waking up that evening, I went downstairs to find my Mom enjoying a plate of spaghetti with the last of sauce which I'd left on the stove, she went to bed early that night.

I took me 20 years to work up the nerve to tell her what had happened that day.

Man, am I ever lucky that I have a very kewl Mom.

Haven't touched the stuff since I turned 19 and quit cold turkey.
Cheers,
BDA
