Bumper fun
At the Towers in '68 The small Welsh member of my hut (139) was swinging the thing backwards and forwards by the sinks one night, when the end shot off.
Twenty odd pounds of metal wizzed across the floor before rapidly disappearing into the "serry" toilet cubicle.
Then followed the sound of exploding porcelain which immediately preceded a miniature Tsunami of water across the floor from the smashed pedestal.
The toilet water level having thus been critically lowered, this in turn was followed by a massive belch of sewer gas into the hut, itself merely the advance guard for succeeding perfumed surprises ........
Oh, how we laughed.
Last edited by Haraka; 19th Jan 2013 at 10:21.