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Old 08-20-2011, 04:40 PM
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writerwomen
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Love it. Several years ago my oldest son and I were at a presentation in a very quiet theatre lined with wooden seats. As the speaker was about to begin my son passed gas that vibrated the seats and echoed. Without missing a beat he said in a loud incredulous voice," Mom." All I could do as I turned beet red was laugh.
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