I've been contemplating whether to share this little bit of hilarity with everyone for a few days now, but I cannot hold it in any longer (no pun intended).
The other night, my husband and I were lying in bed reading and he passed gas. Our conversation begins here:
Me: "That's not nice...how would like it if I farted right now?"
My Husband: "That's different."
Me: "How is it different?"
My Husband: "Mine is like a little white rabbit and yours is like a War horse with spikes."
Friday, October 20, 2006
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