I was in a Mexican restaurant yesterday when I suddenly realized I desperately needed to pass gas.
The music was really, really loud, so I timed my expulsions with the beat.
After a couple of songs, I started to feel better.
I finished my lunch and noticed that everybody was staring at me.
Then I suddenly remembered that I was listening to my iPod.
Guess I'll never eat there again.
The music was really, really loud, so I timed my expulsions with the beat.
After a couple of songs, I started to feel better.
I finished my lunch and noticed that everybody was staring at me.
Then I suddenly remembered that I was listening to my iPod.
Guess I'll never eat there again.