So after our tour of the building, our leaders take us to McDonalds. This was in the 80's, and this particular location had a merry-go-round. After we ate (me the mcrib), I get on the merry-go-round and my buddies all start spinning me faster and faster. I'm getting nauseated, and I'm begging them to stop but they kept going. I vividly remember the blurred picture of scouts diving out of the way as fast as they could as my vomit was praying them all down off the side of the merry-go-round. I had the last laugh.