(September 12, 2010 at 2:25 am)Minimalist Wrote: I recall once praying as a kid. An odd sensation came over me.
Then I belched and felt better.
Belched? Loudly? How vulgar.
I think the silent farting contests between myself and my little sister (only ever in church) were much more elegant.(If you exclude the last time; Sis miscalculated and shat herself)
