Upon learning that my adopted home of Minnesota legalized beverages and edibles with a limited amount of THC products, I gleefully volunteered for a job any self-respecting college kid would champ at the bit to do: I was going to get high on company time.
My years toiling away as a party animal really prepped me for this. I spent all the late nights in my misspent (actually, introverted) youth going to raves (actually reading quietly at home in my PJs) and spending weekends enjoying the nightlife with the coolest kids on the block (actually going to speech and debate tournaments with my friends and hanging out with my little sister).
OK, I'm late to the party. I have very limited experience with mood-altering substances, aside from random glasses of wine during major holidays and the occasional sip of my mom's Moscow Mules during summer evenings. The most I've knocked back in a single sitting was three Mike's Hard Strawberry Lemonades over the course of 12 hours on my 21st birthday — and I'm pretty sure I didn't even make it to the bottom of the last bottle.
I'd always been hesitant to try substances, but I've always been curious. So I cleared my calendar for four nights, put away my car keys and set out on the uncharted journey of getting high legally. (Besides, it's not like I'd be the first person to get high for journalism, right?)
Here's what happened when I tried four THC products over the course of a week:
Monday @ 5:10 p.m.
What: I'm Baked Gourmet Smoked Apple Pie gummies (25mg CBD, 5mg D9-THC).
Suggested amount: One gummy. I took half a gummy, another quarter at 9:03 p.m.
Expected effects: One to four hours.