Nah, laugh out loud every time somebody farts. It's funny, why not laugh?
A not amusing fart story in my local newsStabbing Suspect Was Mocked About Being Gassy: Report | NBC Connecticut
Haha, I love this thread, I keep checking back to see the new funnies! We have neighbors who will stand around and talk to us and just fart without pausing or backing away from the group or anything. We'll be standing out in the cul-de-sac with these neighbors and several other neighbors and they'll just fart openly. Once in a blue moon they'll say excuse me, but they usually don't. The husband actually lifts his leg a little bit to do the deed. The wife just grimaces and you wonder if she's having pain or what and suddenly you hear this huge fart. I'm not sure how to react to that?? In my mind I'm thinking "What the hell are you doing? Please don't fog up my personal space!" But there's no way to know how to react...sometimes I laugh, other times I pretend not to notice, other times I look at my husband with a shocked look on my face without even trying to hide my reaction from the farting neighbors...but it makes me very uncomfortable! Of course the husband also does farmer blows every time he gets out of his vehicle so I'd expect nothing less from either of them! So what is the proper reaction when you've just heard someone rip one?
They just don't have any manners at all. They don't just do it in front of me, its the whole neighborhood. One time a water main broke near our house and the street was flooding pretty quickly. My house is up higher than everyone else's so all the neighbors were up in my driveway talking about what was going on and just having neighborly conversations and the fart neighbors started farting, never saying excuse me, never even acknowledging their own gas! haha
Okay since you're a female and you're telling your fart story, I'll tell mine. Like I said in a previous post, I have never been much of a tooter, I belch constantly, like my pipes are messed up or something, but I very rarely fart. One time, before I got married and had children, my best friend and I went to the club and I was completely wasted. She drove me home and slept in my spare bedroom, which was across the house from the master bedroom where I slept. The next morning I was rudely awakened by a loud noise that sounded like a helicopter was landing in my backyard and there were men armed with machine guns firing from the helicopter. I quickly sat up to figure out what in the hell this noise was and realized it was my own ....! My best friend (remember, she was sound asleep in the spare bedroom on the other end of the house) came running into my room and said "What was that!?!" I had finally soaked everything in and told her it was me farting. She was both humored and amazed, we were cracking up. Later I asked her what she thought it was and she said "I thought your crazy ex had come in the house with a machine gun and was shooting the place up!" LMAO Boy was I glad I didn't bring anyone home from the bar with me that night! hehe
LOL Dawn and Shell! I thought that was how you were supposed to get rid of "coyote ugly" the next morning!! They always looked better the night before anyway ha!
LOL Dawn and Shell! I thought that was how you were supposed to get rid of "coyote ugly" the next morning!! They always looked better the night before anyway ha!