Funny story:
So today, I head to the break room to warm up my lunch in the ol' microwave. I'm alone in the room, so I take a moment to relieve a little internal pressure and possible pass some gas. I tooted. A SBD. I could smell it.
Not seconds later, a middle-aged co-worker woman arrives on scene. She walks through my SBD cloud, and audibly sniffs the air. *sniff sniff* I wait for the comment.
"MMMMMMMMMMMMMM!! ARE YOU COOKING BROWNIES??!!?!??!?!?!!1111"
OH-HO! Afraid not (or yes yes I am)! But boy, would brownies really hit the spot! I MEAN AMIRITE.
love,
Bearclaw
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