One time back in 96..was at a rave in Asbury Park....huge venue...was with some chick who wanted to score some acid...i just wanted E...anyways luck would have it, I knew this one dealer who had really good 'clean' acid...Black Lighting.... I told him I needed just one...security rolls up, flash lights and all ...he drops his bag on the ground, they take him away... I find the bag and go to the bathroom. Come to find out there were 76 hits in the bag... lol ...I ended up cutting all of them in half and selling it off that summer..the kid wanted to beat my ass but he lived far away and all I had to do was not run into him...good times... I tripped like 3 times from that stash ...never again..too much, takes too long...you start thinking all this stupid crazy shit. Made a ton of dough that year (relatively speaking for a 18 yr old) and never was broke since then..yeah acid is no good, some ppl take a trip and dont come back...