I have a classic from my recent trip. Whilst seating on ToT, a small boy was dragged on by both parents. He was literally cowering in his seat, squeezed up against his dad, but sat forward, so the lap bar wouldn't drop. The CM was great asking if he was OK. His parents said yes, but it was obvious he wasn't!!. Finally he sat back and we were on our merry(?) way. 2nd floor - this chid screamed like I have never heard before, apart from me on the teacups(this scene of my most famous gaseous emission - it was either that or barf and I figured that warm air rises so the decision was made purley on a cleanliness issue).
The door closed and up to floor 3, once the lift moved this kid was practically exploding with fear.
The next bit was, as you can all imagine, much upping and a downing, with the screaming etc.
Once we had returned the smell of fear had gone, the smell of something else, however, was very much still present. It appeared that this young lad had not only farted like an absolute trooper, but had, in the face of sheer terror, gone one step further.
Yes - dear freinds - He had soiled himself. It was only the hideous stench that prevented this from being one of the funniest experiences ever in WDW. :drevil: