I was on a high school lacrosse team trip to West Minster University in Salt Lake City a few years back. I had made plans with a friend of mine to pitch in on a bag to take down there and that we would smoke while we were there and not doing anything. We smoked the night we arrived, just after we got to our rooms as a team, and everyone was in the hotel conference room where the coaches had brought pizzas for us. We only took two or three hits a piece and, having never smoked before, didn't get high at all really but I did have a sense of well being I guess you could say. After we smoked, we went down and got pizza, talked with people, then listened to the coaches talk about lacrosse and other stuff. When we go back upstairs with everyone else, the ENTIRE floor of the hotel we were staying in smelled of nothing but pure skunk. Everyone my buddy and I talked to knew we were stoned but the coaches never found out.