So, last night Scott & I ate at Olive Garden with some friends. I guess what I had for dinner did a number on my stomach because I was really gassy afterward. Luckily, it was of the silent but deadly variety, but it smelled like garbage! So, a while after we got home, we were standing in the kitchen. I walked away from him to let one loose in the bedroom. Unfortunately for him, he walked in right after I did it.
Scott: (wrinkling his nose) Something smells bad in here!
Me: (stifling the giggles) What does it smell like?
Scott: I dunno... Like bad food or something?
He walked back outside before I burst out laughing. The person who said women are evil creatures... may not have been completely wrong.
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