Third drop, first real roll. August of 2008 in northern California.
Don't quite remember what kind it was. Something like an orange crown?
The way it came on, I was blasting some music on headphones at a park with friends. When i turned the music off, the park was so silent that i got scared. No one was talking, nothing was moving. I TRIPPED. Intense night running around my town, playing dress-up, sculpting a giant penis out of tootsie rolls--then sucking on it. I was supposed to be doing shrooms for the first time (i still haven't gotten ahold of any to this day, possibly in the next few days though, but something always comes up) but I'm glad i did the E because that's a night i'll never forget.