Morbid story:
In 1980 a really good friend was killed in a high speed accident, in which he was thrown out the sun roof & skidded a cpl hundred feet down the road on his face. To top it off, the town cop ran over him with the ambulance when he got to the scene.
Anyhow, a few of us went to the scene later that morning when it was light enough to see. We'd been tripping and partying all night; it was HS graduation night with parties everywhere. Bill was riding shotgun on his way home from one when he was killed.
Anyhow, that "guy" drove drove us to the accident scene and he ended up finding a 1/2 a sheet of (killer) blotter acid on the ground they were calling eternity. It was a little dirty & had some morning dew on it, but other than that, no worse for wear.
That "guy" put the whole 1/2 a sheet (50 hits) in a in a 1/2 gallon of OJ and we did shots of it the following weekend in honor of Bill. One shot and you were talking to Jebus for 10 hrs straight.
It was the worst of times, it was the best of times...