I met a man who had fallen into the map so only his head was above ground. He kept trying to jump out, so his hands would come up. It looked as though he were swimming. He was also kind of a dike, so it was pretty funny.
Another time I was on the strip when an NCR soilder switched professions. He stopped wolfing up the prosttutes and started doing the [censored] dance himself. His buddies were enthralled.