Tonight was a very entertaining TKD night. About a year ago, a bunch of us were joking around about how funny it would be to slip some squeakers into our sparring pads. Then R went and found some and he's been sitting on them ever since, waiting for the right moment. Tonight he dropped one in my lap while I was putting my gear on and everyone else was busy, so I snuck it into the top of my left foot pad, figuring I do more round kicks with that foot, and I'd get more bang for the buck (or squeak for the kick) that way. I was already laughing before we started, but I guess my partner, G, didn't catch on. I'd popped him a few times before he suddenly grabbed his hogu (chest protector) and said, "Was that me?!?!"
Well, of course I confirmed that it was, and he thought that was pretty weird. So I kicked him again, and sure, enough, "SQUEAK!"
Of course I'm dying now, because I didn't realise he was going to think that HE was making the noise. That's just bonus. ^_^ And G just thinks I'm laughing because he's so squeaky. Then R says, "let me see" and kicks him with HIS squeaker foot, and sure enough, "SQUEAK!" LOL! Now, G is freaking out. "Why's it doing that? I don't get it! What's going on?!?" And the rest of us are dying because MuNKi has figured out what's going on, and of course R and I know. But I guess G didn't expect R and me to be in cahoots. ^_^
After a while we change partners, and then we change once again, and all the time R and I are squeaking when we hit someone with the squeaker foot but G doesn't seem to notice unless he's the one getting squeaked on. And he still thinks it's him. By this time the Master is cracking up, too. (thank goodness! ^_^)
G never did figure it out. I discreetly returned my squeaker to R and we'll have to pull them out again another night. ^_^
While we're speaking of laughter, you might enjoy this. I did. ^_^