When I ran the Vegas marathon a couple of years ago, Sarah Yeargan came with me. We were in the hotel room on Saturday night. I was looking out the window, not paying attention to Sarah and she said, "Rach! Look how long my pony tail is!" It was about this size:
I laughed so extremely hard that I peed my pants all the way to the bathroom. Literally.
It was one of the funniest nights of my life.
Sarah Yeargan: the only friend I have that can make me pee my pants.
Love you, Yeargs.