Funny story I'll make quick. I had a friend show up on my doorstep wanting some shrooms for his birthday. I didn't have any dry, only some fresh on the cakes that would require a couple days or more to dry out properly. He was insistent so I decided I would pick a handful of fresh ones and make him shroom tea. Anyway, I tried to guess how many new shrooms it would take to shrivel down to 2 grams and added a few more for good measure. I boiled those fresh shrooms and served him up a huge quart jar's worth of tea and he left.
Later, I noticed he had left about an inch worth of tea in bottom of his jar and since I was going to mow the yard, thought what he hell and drank it down, thinking I'd get a nice little speeder buzz. Wrong. Within 30 minutes, much quicker than eating, I was tripping harder than I've ever tripped on anything before or since. Then I thought about my boy and all that he had drank.
Long story longer, he talked to Jesus he claimed later that night, swore off all drugs and a couple years later at his wedding he approached me to thank me for "changing his life". It seems he went on a trip like none other, with the air taking on a liquid state in his mind and visions of death and destruction filling his head for hours and hours before talking to Jesus. Glad to help bro.