Funny Fart moments in History
Posted: Fri Oct 21, 2005 12:17 pm
Don't know why I'm on a fart kick this week, but here's some more stuff to lighten the moods. Now, me, as a guy, I love to rip a good one from time to time. Especially while in the presense of certain others. Especially best friends or family members. Thinking back to some of these moments just makes me crack up when I think of them.
I remember this bad kid in my old neighborhood did a flying kick and nailed me square in the back. The suddenness and force of the impact caused me to rip a huge one as his foot made contact. Now imagine a guy getting kicked in the back, and you're hearing a huge RRRIIIIIPPPP right before he falls flat on his face.
I remember another time when I was working out with my brother and we were basically having our typical male testosterone competition moments. Of course, considering the situation, this meant who could bench the most weight. As I give it my all to set a new personal record, the body flexed so hard that my butt was forced to expel it's air, resulting in a HUGE one that resonated through the entire gym. This of course, resulted in me being majorly embarrased as everyone in the general area within audio range were on the floor rolling.
And then there's the one from childhood. Me and the other kids sitting on the wooden floor in a half circle formation around the teacher as she read a story out of a book. Of course, not wanting to interupt her, yet going through the pain of holding it in, I did the only logical thing I could do. I just let it go. The result was one of the greatest rips in history as it not only scared the hell out of other kids, but the wooden floor transmitted the massive vibration from the blast all the way across the room where it was felt by other students sitting on the floor with another teacher. I knew back then that I was destined for greatness.
I remember the time I was in the car with my girl driving to New York and she royally pissed me off. I forgot what she said, but it had me irked enough to lock all the doors and turn up the heat as I let loose with a POTENT silent but deadly breeze of destruction. I had to call off my attack after one of her kids opened up the door (while we were on a freeway) just to get some fresh air. By that time however, my point had been made.
I remember this bad kid in my old neighborhood did a flying kick and nailed me square in the back. The suddenness and force of the impact caused me to rip a huge one as his foot made contact. Now imagine a guy getting kicked in the back, and you're hearing a huge RRRIIIIIPPPP right before he falls flat on his face.
I remember another time when I was working out with my brother and we were basically having our typical male testosterone competition moments. Of course, considering the situation, this meant who could bench the most weight. As I give it my all to set a new personal record, the body flexed so hard that my butt was forced to expel it's air, resulting in a HUGE one that resonated through the entire gym. This of course, resulted in me being majorly embarrased as everyone in the general area within audio range were on the floor rolling.
And then there's the one from childhood. Me and the other kids sitting on the wooden floor in a half circle formation around the teacher as she read a story out of a book. Of course, not wanting to interupt her, yet going through the pain of holding it in, I did the only logical thing I could do. I just let it go. The result was one of the greatest rips in history as it not only scared the hell out of other kids, but the wooden floor transmitted the massive vibration from the blast all the way across the room where it was felt by other students sitting on the floor with another teacher. I knew back then that I was destined for greatness.
I remember the time I was in the car with my girl driving to New York and she royally pissed me off. I forgot what she said, but it had me irked enough to lock all the doors and turn up the heat as I let loose with a POTENT silent but deadly breeze of destruction. I had to call off my attack after one of her kids opened up the door (while we were on a freeway) just to get some fresh air. By that time however, my point had been made.