It's all about the flatulence. Yup. Farts
It all started on our way home from a church event.
Mom was going into the store to get some items and it smelt oddly of bad eggs, which got my two brothers and father on about farts. How to get them out without making noise or smell, who you'll do it in front of, and all that awkward stuff.
And then my brother told this story and I couldn't stop laughing...
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