Have you ever been walking out and about with some friends and bump into someone that turns out to smoke? I have a really dope story, man. So my friends and I were out and about, driving around will hotboxing. We decided to go check out this knife store our friend was telling us about. So we head in there, A couple of our eyes were cashed as fuck. The place was really small, with a front counter place in the middle of the room, surrounded by blades and glass containers. We were walking around and we stumbled upon a container filled with rolling papers, grinders, lighters, random weed posters, ect.. We had to get something here. We all asked for a grinder. The dude working the front counter hooked us up and started laughing. He reached in the bottom row and picked up this really small bullet pipe. It turns out that was the last pipe and he wanted to sell it to us. We bought that and the grinder, while we were checking out he started talking about smoking with the pipe and we all just started talking about weed and each shared stories and it was the most beautiful experience ever. Share you stories, because this shit is kinda intresting.