I've only had mushrooms once. I told my friend to get some mellow shit because if something went bad, I'd kill him first. Anways, we put them on a leftover pizza that was in the kitchen, ate that and went to a strip club. It kicked in when we hit the parking lot and we wound up listening to a live version of Comfortably Numb at full volume that just happened to pop up on iPod shuffle as we were parking. We were rocking out and giving each other high-fives. I can't remember what all else it did to us other than make me feel even more awesome than usual. I know one of the dancers told us that we were rock stars, so it must've been cool.