I discovered that if I clenched my bum cheeks for a while then released them at the right time I could F/N
At the end of the nazi-style "Battle of Britain" rally that Sibersky ran on us in the 70's we all had to file out through meter checks for m/u's. Particularly silly as the tape of LRH that blasted out from speakers in the circus tent was so muffled, you couldn't understand, let alone misunderstand his words.
So you woke youself up at the end of the overwhelming rally and filed out, grabbed the cans and made your needle float.
This has been done for years - I never tried the F*rting Needle though Emma! :wink2: