Throwing (up)
One thing I learned the hard way is sitting at the window in the back seat after a long night of drinking, never ever close the window once you opened it.
In that case my mate A sits in the middle, I sit at the right window in the back seat. Window goes down because it is rather warm.
Window goes back up because at 100kph the wind chill is overwhelming. Mistake Big mistake. Seconds later I hear the familiar BLEURG from my neighbour A. He had vomited into his hands. He clearly remembered that the window was still open (and obviously was too consumed with vomiting to notice that I had closed it), so he proceeds with tossing the vomit in his hands out of the window. Or rather onto the window, and following physics the vomit would hit the window and bounce back right onto my lap. Thank god I was so drunk, I laughed my head of rather than doing the natural thing of vomiting myself.
Most impressive was the run in we got from mates father because we had basically ruined his brand new Audi A6. It took us hours to clean it. Hours.
( RedWine President of the S.C.U.M., Fri 8 Jan 2010, 16:56, Reply)