Did anyone else have the same experience I had? What did you do afterwards? My friends and I had planned the Pineapple Express Day meticulously. Everything went according to plan in the beginning, we drove around for a bit, ate some Rubios, and blazed right before going into the theatre. We had purchased tickets, but my friend had to buy mine because I had no ID (i dont have a drivers license) but im 18. This theatre never checks ID other than at the ticket booth, so I figured we were alright. We finished hitting the bubbler and were pretty well baked, so we head to the theatre. We go into the line for the film and a guy comes up asking everyone in line for their photo ID. I dont have mine, and he says I cannot go in. He even pulled guys who were in their late 20's or 30's out of line. It was complete bullshit. My buddies had their ID's, so i told them id take one for the team and wait in the car. I was still baked and the waiting in the car wasnt so bad after all. A while passed and I walked to Taco Bell to get the Bell Box Meal. Which has fucking changed by the way. It now consists of: 1 double decker taco 1 steak fiesta melt 1 order of cinnamon twists 1 drink. The first one was better, i was straight disappointed with the steak fiesta melt. As i ate in the car i decided to take a hit, so i scrounged for a lighter. I found one under the seat, and lit the bowl. For some reason, the flame flew straight up and singed my moustache hair, which i now have to shave. I was pissed but finally got a hit and everything chilled out, hair grows back. My friends came out, told me about hte flick, and we headed off to blaze more. After that, we hit up the KFC and yelled shit at the ordering box, but the order-taker was cool about it and laughed with us when we pulled up. Thats pretty much it, im still a bit baked and relaxing at home, just felt like it was a story to contribute. The moral is that herb makes even the worst of times the best of times.