Yeah, i know whatcha thinking. My mother dies her hair in some spectacular colours (or used to; played havoc with her hair so she stopped). One of these colours was bright pink. She was taking us to the doctors and an old guy was walking the other way....kept looking at this woman with the bright pink hair and walked into a lampost...we were laughing for like, half an hour
Or there was this other occasion-we were in the graphic products room supposed to be doing our CWK and we got a bit silly. One of the boys ran up to the doorway and plastered his face across it, complete with tongue sticking out.....just as the teacher came in...ROFL!