Before weed was legal and you had to make your own edibles, my buddy made a batch of cookies for our fantasy football draft. I don’t know how he made these things, but they tasted like pure weed. Barely edible because they were so strong.

At least that’s what I thought. Another buddy of mine somehow didn’t taste the weed at all and thought they were pretty weak. So when most of us could barely choke down one cookie, this dude ate three of them.

To this day, I’ve never seen someone get so high. He ended up trying to sleep in the middle of the road. It was like a full time job babysitting him so we didn’t kill himself.