I ate five hits with a friend of mine once when we where like 20 yrs old. We where at his house and his dad showed up all cracked out and just lost his job. He was shooting a handgun off on the property and smoking more crack. Anyway after a few hours I left because I just got real nervous and it was making my trip go bad. As I walked down the road muttering to myself he flys by me going about 70 and slams a tree head on now mind you I’m tripping nuts at this point and see this shit and am just like oh my. I ran over to his truck and helped him out and no shit he points that gun right in my face and pulled the trigger. It was empty thank god but I snatched that fucking gun from him and smacked the shut out of him with it threw it into the field and literally like three seconds later the truck is in flames and the cops rolled up with the ambulance and wanted to know what happened I had to explain it tripping nuts with this belligerent crack head screaming beside me. Long story short if I wasn’t there he would’ve died in that track when it caught fire and lucky I didn’t kill him for trying to shot me in the face so I saved his life by not murdering him. And still had to walk like 8 miles home tripping.