Juvenile things that make you snigger.
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HD Adam said:
RammyMP said:
Condi said:
My friend... ahem... went drinking last week. To line his stomach he had a egg and bacon bap before he went out, which was duely washed down with 6 or 7 pints.
Next morning his stomach was a little, erm, dangerous. Any escape of wind was enough to wilt plants and kill small mammals. As he was walking to his car, he had to pass between 2 people stood in the car park having a conversation. Unfortunately, at this point his bowls decided to expel some more air, and being outside my friend did not think this would be a problem. As it was, it happened to be perfectly timed to occur just as he was passing through the gentlemen having a conversation. My friend kept walking, well aware of the noxious fumes he had left behind, only to hear a rather loud 'fking hell' from one of the men. My friend then had a quick giggle as he got into his car, reminded that a well timed fart can make anyone feel like a 7 year old again.
That's known as 'crop dusting' in these parts. I enjoy a bit of crop dusting through our office. Especially in the admin department, give the old boilers something to moan about!Next morning his stomach was a little, erm, dangerous. Any escape of wind was enough to wilt plants and kill small mammals. As he was walking to his car, he had to pass between 2 people stood in the car park having a conversation. Unfortunately, at this point his bowls decided to expel some more air, and being outside my friend did not think this would be a problem. As it was, it happened to be perfectly timed to occur just as he was passing through the gentlemen having a conversation. My friend kept walking, well aware of the noxious fumes he had left behind, only to hear a rather loud 'fking hell' from one of the men. My friend then had a quick giggle as he got into his car, reminded that a well timed fart can make anyone feel like a 7 year old again.
Whoever annoys me during check-in by not realising they need tickets or passports or have hideously overweight bags and argue the point, will at some point during the flight have a massive SBD guffed into their row
Plane farts are the best.
jbudgie said:
WD39 said:
Fabric said:
mikees said:
Isn't that PCJ ?
Obstruction maybe, not not PCJ per se. Not something I'd be doing myself, mind! A driver was prosecuted last year for PCJ for flashing and warning drivers heading towards a speed camera van.
No, he was found guilty but can't remember the punishment.
WD39 said:
jbudgie said:
WD39 said:
Fabric said:
mikees said:
Isn't that PCJ ?
Obstruction maybe, not not PCJ per se. Not something I'd be doing myself, mind! A driver was prosecuted last year for PCJ for flashing and warning drivers heading towards a speed camera van.
No, he was found guilty but can't remember the punishment.
jbudgie said:
WD39 said:
jbudgie said:
WD39 said:
Fabric said:
mikees said:
Isn't that PCJ ?
Obstruction maybe, not not PCJ per se. Not something I'd be doing myself, mind! A driver was prosecuted last year for PCJ for flashing and warning drivers heading towards a speed camera van.
No, he was found guilty but can't remember the punishment.
fined £175 and ordered to pay £250 costs and a £15 victim surcharge.
Just? You decide.
irocfan said:
Driving home with the wife and kids (8&9) Elton comes on the radio and it reminded me of this. So, I recall the gag to the wife. She is unimpressed until young boy singo in the back pipes up, "Can I go on YouTube and search for Elton John sucking on the organ". Err, best not son. Wife in stitches!RammyMP said:
Condi said:
My friend... ahem... went drinking last week. To line his stomach he had a egg and bacon bap before he went out, which was duely washed down with 6 or 7 pints.
Next morning his stomach was a little, erm, dangerous. Any escape of wind was enough to wilt plants and kill small mammals. As he was walking to his car, he had to pass between 2 people stood in the car park having a conversation. Unfortunately, at this point his bowls decided to expel some more air, and being outside my friend did not think this would be a problem. As it was, it happened to be perfectly timed to occur just as he was passing through the gentlemen having a conversation. My friend kept walking, well aware of the noxious fumes he had left behind, only to hear a rather loud 'fking hell' from one of the men. My friend then had a quick giggle as he got into his car, reminded that a well timed fart can make anyone feel like a 7 year old again.
That's known as 'crop dusting' in these parts. I enjoy a bit of crop dusting through our office. Especially in the admin department, give the old boilers something to moan about!Next morning his stomach was a little, erm, dangerous. Any escape of wind was enough to wilt plants and kill small mammals. As he was walking to his car, he had to pass between 2 people stood in the car park having a conversation. Unfortunately, at this point his bowls decided to expel some more air, and being outside my friend did not think this would be a problem. As it was, it happened to be perfectly timed to occur just as he was passing through the gentlemen having a conversation. My friend kept walking, well aware of the noxious fumes he had left behind, only to hear a rather loud 'fking hell' from one of the men. My friend then had a quick giggle as he got into his car, reminded that a well timed fart can make anyone feel like a 7 year old again.
PoleDriver said:
marksx said:
Bin it.
It's the same in Greece. The pipework is smaller and blocks easily apparently.
It's the same in Greece. The pipework is smaller and blocks easily apparently.
Much more hygienic and a cleaner feeling. One thing I miss after returning to western 'civilisation'
grumpy52 said:
I thought I was going to do SBD in an empty aisle in Sainsbury earlier in the week ,I was wrong it turned into a full blown trouser raspberry that would have failed a race circuit noise test !
The best bit was the comment from the next aisle, "wow ! good effort "
A few weeks ago we had just finished at the cinema, we exited using a side entrance; along with many others but we're greeted with torrential rain, as the wife didn't have a coat she wanted to wait to see if it would die down; along with quite a few others. The best bit was the comment from the next aisle, "wow ! good effort "
I needed to fart, I though it would be silent, it wasn't; to use a term of my dad's it was a "rip snorter", the guy next to me laughed, the wife looked horrified, grabbed me and said "come on", she would rather get soaking wet than have the shame of waiting in the dry with "the farter".
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