A few days ago i woke up to the sound of my 3ft tall MWP double chamber glassy with tar catcher smashing on the ground outside my bedroom window. I must have fallen asleep the night before after my sesh and left it out. My mum came into my room to wake me up and found it. My pride and joy, gone, all gone *tear*
HOLY SHIT!!! That's rediculously fucked up. I would have a full memorial service and smoke an oz in it's honor. I'm sorry for your loss.
I'd go unscrew one of her chandeliers and toss that motherfucker out the window. Wine glasses might work.
