Since we are sharing stories of our use of illegal drug paraphernalia, here's one of mine. When I was in high school ( all these stories should start with a variation of this opening), my friends and I took a cardboard shipping tube about 4 inches in diameter and 4 or 5 feet long and made a bong out of it. It took three good pulls to get the smoke up to our lungs . All that lung work followed by a great big bong hit was VERY effective. We named it the BONGZOOKA. It was a big hit (pun intended). We kept that thing around our whole junior year. I too grew up and quit smoking the weed, ...but.. I miss the 70s and the bongzooka.

I only use my vaporizer , no smoke, no odor, and very tiny amount get you higher than all that wasted weed used in joint. You get higher vaping than you can smoking a joint or bong.

When I was in high school I smoked out of a 6-foot bong at a party. There's no way I had the lung capacity to clear it, but I tried my best and sucked maybe half of it down. The next thing I knew, I was waking up lying back in a chair and things were missing from my pockets.

(For the record, I actually haven't smoked the weed since high school.)

How can you not have fun at this kind of job? You get to play with bubbles while doing bong hits on stage.

Who smokes out of bongs that big?

Oh, I watched this on tv around 2001 or so on CBC I think it was, I always remembered the name, the video is very great and something a person would watch on a friday night before bed with the kids type thing, or in the afternoon after triscuits and cheese tea party. or after bong hoots and heroin overdoses while you lay there twitching this could be on in the back ground.

What about that Botticelli during the early Italian Renaissance that painted those frescoes of skimpy lingerie ladies like the one in the giant clam shell??
Wonder if this guy is related to old, Sandro??

Passami Che bong, per favore??

Beautiful. Nature doesn't waste a single trick; everything is done the best way it can naturally be done, with patterns repeating in all sorts of situations, at all sorts of scales, fractal style.

Anyone want this bong? I may have had enough.

Used to live next door to a piano teacher who'd play Chopin everyday, continually honing his skills with those etudes-Chopin's most famous and studied output to-date, his "studies" of the craft.

When tired of hearing long-haired noodling it was time to sneak up to his kitchen window with the alto sax and blast dissonant acid-jazz riffs till he answered the door and loaded the bong-

I used to hang-out in Jerry Garcia's daughter's (Trixie?) art studio at SFAI when my GF was enrolled there-She had a studio on the second floor near the communal bong, and she always had good herb. I was one of about 10 people who knew who she was(GF worked in the rack room) and that she was even there-This was during Garcia's divorce and about 2.5 years before he died.

She's livin' la vida now I'll bet, Jerry left her and her ma and sibs around 5 million to fight over....

Hey, I edited my comment to adjust for sarcasm not wanting to be included in the PETAlight crowd's, cry of cruelty!

Kitteh digs the attention and kitteh thought bubble reads, "Bong rips help us play!"