it was just like any other night. Thomas, Vic & me- out. We ran the hills, we drank.. into the woods & drank. I was running all alone, & then it was light, pretty bright... & I was face down & my mouth was open & my mouth was full & before my mind could, after the fear & horror of a mouth full it just stopped;;; finally by holiday a few years later it was time to think & went back home, where it was just like it was always, just like any other hill. Thomas, Vic & me. We ran the hills & I told Thomas & Vic about the hill I woke up on & we went there & soon we started selling munch the back of the box said 2 spoons to make batter or gravy. & 1 day somebody told the cops we were selling dirt. we took experts up the hill when were got there it was all gone They had eaten it all