1978 – One day I was sitting in the rec center at Cordell Hull Junior High, around a table in one of the four chairs.
Three of my friends were sitting in the others. One friend found a hole in the naugahyde and put his finger in. “Hahahahaha,” he said as he jammed his finger in and out of the hole. We all laughed too. Then he made one big hard jam into the hole with his finger.
The girl sitting across from him jolted almost out of the seat, like she was slipping off the naugahyde.
We all started laughing hysterically at this physical comedy that just unfolded in front of us. She laughed for about three seconds, then looked really creeped out – like something had poked her from inside the chair.
We all stopped laughing, looked around at each other, and never spoke of it again.