Well, I've just come out from meeting a few friends, and I bought about 3 grams in a grinder for my friends (they payed me for it, I owed them about a gram). It was in a golf ball grinder, and I gave them the weed and my other friends were amazed at how it looked like a golfball. My friend grabbed it while it was closed, and the grinder came open and all of it poured into the gutter below us. I never get angry, I just shrugged it off, but GOD DAMN that was unlucky.
damn man that sucks, kind of like a series of unfortunate events. I had one like that, i was sitting at my desk which had a bookshelf next to it. on like the third shelf was my printer, with books on the shelves above. So I was sitting there and I got shot with an airsoft gun, turned around, and bumped my bed (this was in a dorm so everything was crowded), which was bunked. And my ipod fell ontop of my bookshelf, which knocked a book off, onto the tray of my printer and then it fell off my bookshelf and broke.. kind of sucked
One of my dogs is partial to it. If my m8 comes over - don't matter how many times I tell him not to leave his stash on the coffee table where the pooch can reach he still does it. Usually he stays over when he's smoked a few, we go to bed and leave him to it and he flakes on the couch and forgets his hash. He gets pissed off and we get a wasted dog the next morning - thass happened three times now. I don't feel bad about it for him a)because it's is own bloody fault and b) it annoys the hell out of me cuz the poor dog suffers.