I was playing with my navel. My mother said, "All right, keep playin' with
your navel, pretty soon you're gonna break it wide open, the air's gonna
come right out of your body, you'll fly around the room backwards for
thirty seconds, land and be flat as a piece of paper, nothin' but your
little eyes buggin' out." I used to carry Band-Aids in case I had an
accident.
-- Bill Cosby