DarthAWM
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Tis better to burp an taste it, than fart an waste it,Just think.........he has to taste his reverse fart every time. That's punishment enough.
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Tis better to burp an taste it, than fart an waste it,Just think.........he has to taste his reverse fart every time. That's punishment enough.
But, look at that smoke ring....
That is old school. Love it.Tis better to burp an taste it, than fart an waste it,
You will forever be written into family lore for this one. Well done.Nearly 30 years ago, we were at my new bride's grandparent's for Christmas. Sitting at the table still but after dinner I had one squeezed in and waiting. Well, her younger teenage sister squeaked one out. So I took the opportunity to silently let mine out. IT WAS EPIC!!
Her sister could not imagine that her little squeaker smelled that bad. They talked about her fart for years! It was about 15 years later at Christmas when the story of her fart came up again, that I let out my secret. Being a good sport, she just laughed. My wife however shot me daggers.
It is now known as 'The Great Christmas Cover-up'.
The cloud was greener than the tree.You will forever be written into family lore for this one. Well done.
Legend?Nearly 30 years ago, we were at my new bride's grandparent's for Christmas. Sitting at the table still but after dinner I had one squeezed in and waiting. Well, her younger teenage sister squeaked one out. So I took the opportunity to silently let mine out. IT WAS EPIC!!
Her sister could not imagine that her little squeaker smelled that bad. They talked about her fart for years! It was about 15 years later at Christmas when the story of her fart came up again, that I let out my secret. Being a good sport, she just laughed. My wife however shot me daggers.
It is now known as 'The Great Christmas Cover-up'.
I'm guessing you had Turkey for supper? Nothing like turkey farts.............Nearly 30 years ago, we were at my new bride's grandparent's for Christmas. Sitting at the table still but after dinner I had one squeezed in and waiting. Well, her younger teenage sister squeaked one out. So I took the opportunity to silently let mine out. IT WAS EPIC!!
Her sister could not imagine that her little squeaker smelled that bad. They talked about her fart for years! It was about 15 years later at Christmas when the story of her fart came up again, that I let out my secret. Being a good sport, she just laughed. My wife however shot me daggers.
It is now known as 'The Great Christmas Cover-up'.
I guess it beats having a colostomy bag.Just think.........he has to taste his reverse fart every time. That's punishment enough.