If ever in life I felt legitimately poisoned was when some rednecks convinced me to try Kodiak. I was frozen green in a chair as they cackled in hysterical laughter for what seemed like hours.
I’d take acid again over trying dip. TS.
First time I ever had Kodiak was my first unchaperoned coed high school party. I drank a Bud Light and then was convinced to have a dip. I went outside, sat on the porch swing, and then promptly threw up all over myself to the chagrin of the girl sitting next to me. Good times!