Not just me
But my entire halls of residence floor plus girlfriends and other hangers on who were with us in the pub that day.
We'd just got back from the summer holidays and were all in the pub in sunny Stoke when a coach stopped at the lights outside. A large coach. A large coach full of mentally disabled individuals. One of who was rocking slowly.
We tried to hold it in. We really did. I made the mistake of looking at my mate who had gone bright red and making a sound like a kettle.
That was it.
We laughed. And we couldn't stop.

Length? About an hours before I could breathe properly.
(Cylon Bum Raider already knows how this will end, Wed 17 Dec 2008, 10:47, 6 replies)

Minton
Which pottery were you?
(redshoes, Wed 17 Dec 2008, 11:45, closed)

Wedgwood
When were you there?
(Cylon Bum Raider already knows how this will end, Wed 17 Dec 2008, 13:16, closed)

2001 - 2004
When the Ember Lounge was the Odyssey.
(redshoes, Wed 17 Dec 2008, 14:43, closed)

2001-2004 as well
How random.

Good old dingey Odyssey.

What did you study? I took Cultural Studies and Media Studies.
(Cylon Bum Raider already knows how this will end, Wed 17 Dec 2008, 16:56, closed)

Fine Art
Still miss the Fawn and Firkin.
(redshoes, Wed 17 Dec 2008, 17:23, closed)

...
I spend quite a lot of time rocking slowly, generally without noticing. It happens especially while I'm eating for some reason.

It worries me.
(Gazebo will eat you on, Thu 18 Dec 2008, 15:57, closed)