and what not…
for those of us competing for biggest bags under eyes, i’m backing down and going to bed. but i want to leave a legacy…something to for all to ponder in awe before i hit the sack…(even if it isn’t mine).
Dad’s Story: i used to have such terrible gas when i was young. it wasn’t the loud kind, it was the silent but deadly kind and i mean it was BAD. one time in class i was trying my best to hold it in, but sooner or later…when all of sudden my best friend (who was sitting right next to me) let a really loud fart and was all proud of it because it made the whole class laugh…so i decided to capitalize on the opportunity and i let it rip…silent but deadly. the smell hit immediately and was so powerful it made even the teacher make a face. some kids started shouting…(it was the worst one i had ever let in my whole life)…and yelling at my friend. he panicked because he saw the sly grin i had on my face and tried to defend himself…”b…b…but it was mike!!”…”yeah right” they said, “everyone heard you”…the damage was done. he still hates me for it.
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