Do you remember that night?

I sat to your left.                                       Or was it your right?

Then somebody farted!                           We both looked at one another.

You looked at me and smiled.               I smiled back, the laughter, I cold not hold.


We both started to giggle, it just grew and grew.

As we giggled that night, your hard of hearing mother asked.


What is up with you to?

Think you broke first.                              Then I just had to follow.


She did indeed get no response from us, and my was the air blue.