Dare I ask for pics…?
It was before everyone had a camera phone in their pockets sadly
We were at a house party as students and there was an oddly long queue for the loo, no-one had been in our out for while and there was a simmering discontent brewing. Suddenly the door opened and Dan stepped out “ta-daaaa!” and proudly showed us the reason we’d all been waiting so long – a huge foam afro that he’d crafted out of what he through was a can of foam hair mousse.
It was the girl who’s house it was that calmly and flattly pointed out that it was immac.
“Shit”, Dan stepped back into the bathroom and locked the door.
At this point it became very difficult for the rest of us not to wet ourselves.