Had a prolapsed disc many, many years ago. It's healed now, but has been kicking off during the night lately.
Funny story. When it actually went, the morning after a hard day's work in the garden laying slabs, I was half way up the stairs wearing nothing but a t-shirt. Couldn't move. My wife had to call an ambulance and they were greeted by the sight of me on my knees with my arse hanging out. The morphine they hit me with was nice though.
Let's hear some of your stories.