Two years ago we went to visit my dads friend T. I was in the car ride with my dad on like 500mg DXM. When I introduced myself to dads friend I was on DXM. Then I rummaged though his house, ate 2 grams of Wellbutrin, chewed on some nicotine minds, stole 60$ of pot from the guy. I go to the movie theatre, admittedly feeling ultra shitty from my entirely non-recreational cocktail, my dad stops by to talk to me,I I say I didn't take the guys pot, my dad tells me the guy is incredibly pissed but I thought if admitted to it the scenario would be worse. I get home from the movie theatre still feeling horrible, my dad and his friend are kind of drunk, I say I'm hungry and the guy prepares a frozen pizza for me. While I try to chew the pizza I suddenly get more ill and lose my ability to swallow. I'm starving so I take another bite, and immediately start choking on the floor. I think my dad and his friend came into the room a few seconds later (I lost my ability to speak), so my dad performs the heinmik maneuver on me, and lucky I don't die. His friend is sitting there watching me the whole time and I find it extremely unlikely for that all to be a "coincidence"
