One of the first times I smoked, was with my best friend from high school... and we were really jonsing to smoke some, as we call "hot fire". My friend and I went to his friend/neihbor's house to toke up from his hookah. I took one rip and instantly coughed for like 30 seconds... but started to get that wonderful drip down the back of your throat/sink into the chair feeling. Several passes of the hose later im really feeling good... and we forget how late its starting to get. So we started walking back but soon become captivated at the quickly approaching thunderstorm. the purple and blue lightning seemed comical at the time, probably because they scared us but also because they were so beautiful. We laughed for a good 30 min before heading back inside to eat some snacks. It was one of the few times I really felt happy to be alive, good vibes, good friends, good times. thanks for reading...