I was chillin with some friends, we end up meeting this Iraq war veteran, he has PTSD and all this bad shit goin down, but he actually was a pretty cool guy. Anyway, we were packing some bowls, and he told us he had an antler bowl. When he said antler bowl, i thought he meant like a glass piece with antlers or something. He went to get it, and when he came back, he pulled out a bowl made out of a deer antler. My friends and I just ed It had a string of beads around it that was his kill count from when he was in the war. Having seen this piece of badassery, we knew we had to smoke out of it.... so we did. It was nice Later, our new friend had left us, and we left our spot to go to a nearby headshop. Lo and behold, we look down on the sidewalk as we're walking along, and there is the bowl, the same antler bowl that our friend and smoked with us in. We picked it up and decided to go looking for him to give it back. Unfortunately, we couldn't find him, so Ben, if you lost your antler bowl, we still have it man.