So I am one of those people who gets gas when I fly. This is sort of new - at least since 2012 and I have tried all different ways to combat it. But well sometimes no matter how hard I try I just - you know- fart. And on product those are very very stinky (my farts generally smell like roses.)
So my go to method is to wrap up tightly in a blanket and hope it doesn't seep out. I think I keep it pretty well contained and I figure by the time I leave the smell will be gone and no there will be no foul.
So, I never thought about having to get up to go to the bathroom. Everyone was asleep except me(no sleep that night) so I got up and went to the bathroom. I was relieved that it had dissipated and felt I had done a good job for my fellow man.
However, returning from the restroom, as I neared my bed I was overwhelmed by what can only be described as stinky to high heaven. I was thinking well *I* am not the only one who gets gas, and felt pretty vindicated until I got to my bed and realized that that noxious order was coming from my bed.
I quickly jumped back in bed and pulled the blanket over me. But the damage was done. I think they knew it was me. They were pretty distant and when they asked me what I wanted they stood at my next door neighbor seat. I kept saying "what?" and they kept repeating until they gave in... and mimed the question. Yup pretty sure they knew it wa me.
So my go to method is to wrap up tightly in a blanket and hope it doesn't seep out. I think I keep it pretty well contained and I figure by the time I leave the smell will be gone and no there will be no foul.
So, I never thought about having to get up to go to the bathroom. Everyone was asleep except me(no sleep that night) so I got up and went to the bathroom. I was relieved that it had dissipated and felt I had done a good job for my fellow man.
However, returning from the restroom, as I neared my bed I was overwhelmed by what can only be described as stinky to high heaven. I was thinking well *I* am not the only one who gets gas, and felt pretty vindicated until I got to my bed and realized that that noxious order was coming from my bed.
I quickly jumped back in bed and pulled the blanket over me. But the damage was done. I think they knew it was me. They were pretty distant and when they asked me what I wanted they stood at my next door neighbor seat. I kept saying "what?" and they kept repeating until they gave in... and mimed the question. Yup pretty sure they knew it wa me.
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ReplyDeleteJust remember, you will never see these people again. Well, I hope not!! Kimmy 💜
ReplyDeleteI was on the flight & the Geneva Convention was NOT violated & no one died. T3's sense of smell is extraordinary as is her imagination.
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