Some come here to sit and think
Some come here to wonder
I come here to shit and stink
and fart like fucking thunder.
and I'll bet they smell of roses.. :lovecoupl
I have days when I let rip quite regularly and some days when I don't...
but I'm not blowing my own trumpet about it.
Curiously, I tend to rip more before I'm due for a crap...
I guess it's like when a train is approaching the station, it will sound a horn, to let you know it's nearly there.
In much the same way, my arse is letting me know that the 9.15 from Turdington, will shortly be leaving the tunnel and will be steaming, as it arrives.
BTW: If this is 'too much information' for you...
You shouldn't have asked the question!:helpme:
:rofl: I can't say which of these two was funnier, but I think they both deserve to be nominated for POTW. :rofl2: