maniactickler
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Killer day for me today! i think it was the superbowl combo of nachos, shrimp and pizza. the aroma was horrific!
kered said:I just went outside to warm up the truck and let a good one rip. It hung in the cold air and smiled at me. Wish I could have taken a picture! 😱
This was between the truck and the house in the great wide open!!maniactickler said:Sounded like a thick and zesty one! wish i was in the passengers seat!
ticklingnemesis said:He-Man must prove his honor and worthiness to you before granting our flatulent union. 😀
ticklingnemesis said:i let loose one that made my dog whimper and paw her nose.
maniactickler said:So you didnt blame it on the dog?
He-Man said:She probably was afraid the dog would be offended and bite her. lol
maniactickler said:If i know nemesis and her flatulence, the dog would have been unconscious and unable to bite her.
That shows perfect muscle control.ticklingnemesis said:now, now, i would never blame my flatulence on the dog. i am proud of my flatulence. plus, my dog loves me. she would never bite me. and she wasn't unconscious. semi-conscious, but not unconscious.
as for today, it was very aromatic and at a decent decibal, not too loud but not too soft. 😀
Yeah, but it takes a lot of practice. 😀kered said:That shows perfect muscle control.
ChosenofMystra said:I never thought I would share an experiance in this thread...but here goes hehe.
So I was riding the public bus, on my way to Borders (which is a bookstore for those of you unfamiliar with it.) I had a seat to myself for about 10-15 minutes or so when this elderly gentleman takes a seat next to me. We made a little small talk, and I went back to the book I was reading. After awhile, I noticed that "rotten egg" stench hanging in the air, it invaded my nostrils, cloying, choking the life out of me. I wondered what that scent could possibly be emenating from, and as I turned to ask the old man if he smelled something odd as well, I noticed his head was bowed and he wasn't looking at anyone, it was as if he was....embarassed over something. Slow dawning crept into my brain and I did my best to remain inconspicious of the fact I had sensed it. Luckily my stop was the next one 🙂
That's my story, full of spelling errors and stale exposition hehehe
ticklingnemesis said:Well now, we just gotta bump this back to the front again. Can't just let it get buried, now can we? LOL!
Had some nice ones today. Nothing spectular, just nice decent ones. 😀
Hey, back off! I don't work well under pressure!maniactickler said:Lets try to step it up a notch.
ticklingnemesis said:Hey, back off! I don't work well under pressure!
ljjnico said:My dad has the worst flatulence in my family.
kered said:While plowing in a blinding snowstorm at 4am yesterday I released a major 9 1/2 on the Maniac scale when I discovered that I was plowing corn stubble in the middle of a field. Never felt leaving the road but I felt the power of the release tearing a hole through my insulated overhauls.
😛maniactickler said:My dear, pressure is what flatulence is all about!