So the other day, i was hanging out with a friend, X. We received a call from another friend, Y. He said he had crafted quite the fine bong from a huge monster can, and that we had to try this thing out. I couldn't pass this up. Myself and X walk across town to get to this guys house. We buy some monster and use that as bong water. He packs the slide with some fine ass dope, and we blaze that bong. I was basically couch-locked after this session. X did not participate. Another friend, Z arrives at Y's house. He brings fire crackers and shit like that. We hit the bog again. We stuff like five firecrackers into an apple, and then go down to someone else's lawn to blow it up. Turns out someone saw this and ran to their truck. We ran like hell. As we cut through another persons lawn, they stopped us to ask what the fuck was up. Z quickly fashioned a lie which made perfect sense. God Bless him. we ran back into Y's house and go upstairs. We hit his bong some more. Drink some bong water. It's not as bad as people make it out to be. Especially when its monster you used as bong water. Z leaves, and Me, X, and Y watch Half- Baked, which I remember like 5% of the next day. This day, (and Y's homemade bong) rocked.