While doing a "Dunkaroo", (when a man or woman dips their head into the icy waters of a keg tub (feet held up by two friends) and stays under water until they feels numb, at which time they must whip their head out of the tub to chug a beer), the participant farts on the two people holding up their legs.
We were all doing Dunkaroos last night and having a great time. Then Nick's turn was up and he did the nastiest Funkaroo, causing me and Casey to vomit into the keg tub.
The pre WW1 equivalent of spunkgargleweewee, too forgettable to remember, just as bland, dull, and uninspired, first used by the venerable Ben Yhatzee Godzilla Croshaw, regretful father of the glorious golden pc gaming master race and overlord of the console scrubs wanking for pennies day in day out.
Ugh, I thought this game was going to require skill, but it's just some funkmarbleteehee, cod with swords instead of guns, at least I have a shiny new frisbee now, open a window, it's leaving.