As a teen I decided to try DXM, and quite a hefty dose at that, and attend a highscool football game with friends. I have little memory of the night ( aside from floating inside God... cool dude), but I was told I just sat there bent over, head in my hands the entire time. When it was time to leave, I had to be helped out, as I couldn't feel my legs and was alternately unable to see and seeing double or triple. Pretty sure I was supposed to have gone home at that point, but if I'm correct, a friend called my parents, telling them that I'd suddenly gotten very sick and fallen asleep at their house. No they didn't want to wake me as they were afraid I'd get sick again.