Spoke with a woman a couple days ago who was telling me about her 15 yo son eating 2 bags of gummies. She took him to the ER but all they could do was just try to keep his heart rate down.
You just have to ride it out, nothing to be done but wait.
Been my kid I probably would have given him a beer for sedation and laughed at him for hours for being so stupid.
I had a job for a while working at a cabinet shop. Hats off to those people. I don't know how you can go to the same place and do the same thing every day for years. No wonder they're all so angry. That's what happens when any employees that cannot be replaced by machines yet are treated with contempt by The Man.
My solution to the crushing oppression was to smoke pot on the way to work and consume at least an entire bag of gummies and drink this swill called "Monster" while performing those menial and degrading tasks using dangerous machinery. To this day, I don't really know if I quit or they fired me. I know I was asked to leave after an 'incident' with this big dumb motherfucker whose entire existence depended on where I placed a shop cart with a finished cabinet on it. That ended badly for both of us but I was the one that got to go home. What a relief. I never went back.
To conclude, that experience showed me that the either the proletariat was being exploited or I am anti-social. Also I don't think it's even possible to OD on gummies - unless you just get sick from eating so much sugar. It's probably a bad choice to package intoxicating substances as candy though. I like it but I'm sure there's people that don't. Those people probably wouldn't like me. I bet their kids are brats too.
Jesus. What was I thinking? I can't believe I lasted 6 months.