Husband has his birthday tomorrow and I think age may be showing! Last night the rain was coming down hard and heavy and there was some surface flooding of our yard. As I climbed into bed I said, "Oh pooh" referring to the bad smell that hit me. Husband already in bed very politely asked me if I had farted. Very indignantly I told him, "NO!" He then asked... "Was it me?" Oh dear, if you have to ask is that a sign of age? It was in fact the sewerage tank, when it floods it omits a fowl smell and it was particularly bad last night...
'Ah was that me?..." |
I see you got my good side!
ReplyDeleteAnd I imagine you mean foul not fowl, unless I can't pick the smell of chickens wafting from our sewage system? Hell, I can't even smell my calostomy bag anymore!
I see you got my good side!
ReplyDeleteAnd I imagine you mean foul not fowl, unless I can't pick the smell of chickens wafting from our sewage system? Hell, I can't even smell my calostomy bag anymore