The Official Oh No! I just dropped my blim thread

Please share your experiences of having the misfortune to lose your last blim/bit of hash at an unfortunate time here, at a time when you had nothing else to smoke.

In the late fall of 2001 I was in Mcleodganj in India. me and a few irish and Israeli people went to the waterfall cafe and sat under the full moon and smoked some nice charas that one of the Israeli guys had.

After a while and just before I and the Irish made our way back to our respective rooms to make sleepy time in our scratchers, and i had no hash so I asked the Israeli guy if I could buy some from him. He said no, and that he was keeping it all to himself because it's all he had and he went up into parvati valley to get it himself so he had a right to that. But he gave me a blim to take home with me anyway as he didn't want to appear to be a **** about the situation.

I was really paranoid about being apprehended by the police in India all the time I had hash on me, so in my infinite wisdom or pervasive immedaite action I decided to carry the blim in my fingers instead of in my pocket, just in case we were paid a surprise visit by the police on the way home and then I could drop it on the ground without appearing suspicious, or throw it to the side.

You can guess the rest of the story.

I went home, and still very stoned sketched a picture of a candle on a book that was hand made by tibetan refugees. It wasn't the end of the world that time.

 

lol.. Reading the 3rd paragraph i was thinking - Damn, this Israeli never heard of a blim before ... then i read the rest and went oh, ok...

What used to happen to me on a regular basis is - I would break up my weed on a magazine or something and set it on my lap, then try to find my papers and not think stand up to get 'em with the weed on my lap and it would spill all over the floor..>_<
Also its happened with bowls in the car.. I would have a bowl packed on my lap and stop at a gas station for smokes or something. Again without thinking i would get up outta the car with the bowl on my lap and it would either fall to the ground and spill the weed on the ground, (not so bad cause it's usually pretty chunky so i could just pick it up) or the bowl would break and me weed would have little pieces of glass in it.. That's the worst, breaking your bowl and losing your weed...This usually happened getting ready to smoke for the second or third time so i was already stoned and not thinking.