My Worst VomitWe all love a drink. Some of us love them so much they want to see them again on the way out of their mouths. I once got caught by surprise by the boozy sickness while chatting to some friends in my kitchen. Quick as a flash I grabbed a nearby pan and chundered away merrily in it. Realising it was probably time for bed I staggered off to my room. Unfortunately, my co-ordination failed just as I reached the landing and I somersaulted down the entire flight of stairs with my saucepan full of vomit. Beat that!
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chthonic, Thu 19 Aug 2004, 21:00)
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Not mine, but worth sharing.And shared it was.
I think the place was Hickstead park, though it was a long time ago now, so I might not be correct with the name. They had amusement rides.
The one I enjoyed the most resembled a large walk-in top-loading washing machine, which about 10 or 12 people could fit in. It then span very fast, and the floor would drop away, the centrifugal force holding you well and truly against the wall.
After enjoying a pleasant spin cycle, I hung around to watch the next load of merry punters.
I guess one of the riders had a bit of a dicky stomach, as when the ride was up to speed he let hurl. A good projectile when stationary is a sight to behold. It can only be topped by going round and round very fast indeed. Everyone got a bit of it, including the guy who'd chucked in the first place.
I have to admit, I was a little disappointed that it hadn't set off a chain reaction of vomming, but it certainly brightened up my day a little.
(, Tue 24 Aug 2004, 16:42, Reply)
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