I looked at a lot of different colleges when I was making my final selections.
I visited places in different parts of the country and my favorite place turned out to be a college close to San Francisco.
I went to the San Francisco college for a weekend visit, when I was a senior in high school. One other student was on the trip with me. My mom and dad wanted to go, but I told them the school was already sending a chaperone. That wasn’t entirely true. There was a resident advisor in charge of our weekend at the college. Other than that, we were going to be on our own. When Jack and I arrived on campus, we had two hours to kill while we waited for the resident advisor to finish his afternoon class. Jack and I decided to use the time to walk all over campus. We went to the football field to check out the stadium and there was a group of people using recreational marijuana. Jack and I walked by and they offered us a joint. Jack immediately said yes. I didn’t want to look like a chump, so I smoked some of the marijuana joint with Jack. I caught a bunch of times and I thought I was going to pee in my pants. I only smoked a small amount of the marijuana joint, but I started to feel high a few minutes later. By the time the San Francisco College advisor showed up for our meeting and campus tour, I was too high to participate in the activity.