Well, here's an interesting story. I typically down my Amp 02's while on the road from my office on the way to the gym. I grab 5, toss them in my mouth and wash it down. Then I repeat with 4 or 5 more followed by a ton of water.
Well, I had just merged onto the highway and had a handful of pills when a cop pulls me over. (luckily he didn't see me eating tons of pills, otherwise there'd have been some explaining to do, methinks.)
Anyway - long story short - after dicking around w/ the bastard for a while, he cuts me loose. Back on the road, I couldn't remember if I had swallowed any pills. So I took 10. But, it seems that I had already taken 5.
Oh my. Too much. I got to the gym and I was wound up tighter than a cat with nine asses. Reminded me of the scene in Fear and Loathing where he gets twisted on the adrenochrome. I was actually slightly worried for my safety, but it all cleared up. I got thru the workout and there was still no crash.
I love this shit. (At proper dosages.)