The worst was when the guys in Spokane would do 'Wall Hits.' One guy takes a huge bong hit. Then the biggest guy in the room grabs his neck and holds him up against the wall. Cutting off his windpipe and carotid artery. (I'll point out in these stories it's usually 'he' because girls don't usually do this sort of dumb shit) Surprised there weren't any fatalities.
It's been so long since I've had a bong even a little one gets me blasted. Taking a 6 footer would be foolishness but I used to love those. It was always a treat to go to my buddies, sit around doing whatever. Then get excited and say, 'Let's get out the 6 footer.' I miss being young...