Guns...edibles...and a guy tripping balls....what could go wrong.
I made edibles that spun my boss ferociously hard, he thought he was dying, called 911, got naked and waited to die, and in the process confessed his sins to his wife and family (including his current affairs).
Divorce ensued thereafter.
I gave him half a dozen cookies made from northern lights oasis ( 2 or 3 i forget) and he ate 4-5, apparently the butter didn't have enough of a pot taste to slow him down.
This was close to 20 years ago. IMHO before it was legal people had more discretion (I certainly didn't let that happen again)
Now that its legal people think it doesn't deserve respect, that is what is fucking people up.