A former soldier who had fought in Viet Nam, who was to give his very first talk, and was so nervous and tense - and full of muscles - that when he got up, the chair was "glued" to him, and another brother had to get up and literally tear the chair loose from him. As he finally made it to th eplatform, he should adjust the microphone a bit, but was so tense he with one hand broke it in two. Then sighed, looked at the audience and said, "I guess I'll survive this one as well."
While conducting the WT study, I asked what "evil" or "problem" we could encounter in that specific connection, and the sister whom I asked, made the counter-question, "Are you thinking of sex?" I had the reply, "Not when I'm looking at you, I don't" right in my mouth, but settled for, "Not all the time."
A separated brother and his wife fighting about their daughter outside the Hall, at the parking spot, dragging each in their arm of their child, so that the child was hanging between them without touching the ground.
Brothers switching or exchanging hours and magazines placed when they should turn in their reports, "I've got five more magazines more than usual, but am a couple of hours ahort - anyone wants to exchange?" "Yeah, me, I've got a few hours but no magazines." Problem for my friend was that after a year or so, he was in deep debt - he "owed" 40-50 hours to others, and never seemed to be able to "pay back".
Me, in my early days, at the entering period, at times being so stoned on marihuana I could hardly talk and fell asleep at once, while at other times was so high on speed - amphetamine - that I talked for hours - and nobody noticed.