After seeing so many bad trips in the late 60's and early 70's I have a hard time believing the dose he pitched on was anything like 60's kids took. In AIT a dude took two yellow sunshine and watched armys of plastic soldiers do battle on their floor then turn to green blood washing up and down against the barracks walls while he screamed. That's why I steered clear of that sh!t. The first time I even knew anyone personally who did it I chased him up and down The Strip trying to keep him out of trouble. Clinical Blue, Black Om, Yellow Sunshine, Orange Windowpane those names are not attached to happy memories. .... Maybe the dosing is lots weaker now. I don't know. I do know it frickin' fried the brains of several. One just drove up I-40 towards Crossville, parked and killed himself. Sure that don't hsppen unless there's underlying stressors they say, but who really knows?
Didn't mean to get morbid. Just from the years after Nam I was going 100 miles an hour with my hair on fire.