If you're walking through Heisler Park in Laguna Beach on any given morning, and you're lucky, you might catch a glimpse of the laughter-yoga club, gathered on the beach and doing their thing. I find it a little weird, but delightful. (Incidentally, the August 30 issue of The New Yorker has a profile of Madan Kataria, the originator and guru of the laughter-yoga movement. The accompanying illustration is pretty creepy--I can't explain it--but the article is interesting.)
The laughers gather,
throw their hands up and giggle
guffaw, hoo ha ha!