First time...., Riding my Cr-125 when I was 15 in the middle of a Huge Sand Pit... Went off into the woods with a buddy took a few hits off a J he had rolled up and didn't really feel anything at first... Less than 5 minutes later I was back on my bike and finally realized it had kicked in... I quickly made a 180 and headed back into the woods and chilled out for a few hours.. Who knows it felt like a few hours I was baked as hell, didn't really want to leave but I had the munchies like a mofo so Headed back to my friends house, (you could get around my whole town through trails that connected like 5 Pits scattered throughout my town, it was the shit growing up with a bike.. Just had to cross a few roads here and there) His mom just kept on cooking for us and was like boy you guys sure are hungry. From that day Pit sessions got so much more interesting. Now almost every pit has been closed and turned in to a development, and my GSXR doesn't handle the trails too good.... although when I got my first CBR I used to take it offroading for some nice relaxing smokes off trail.. Missin' the good ol' days.
