This seems like such a terrible thing to blog about, but the air about this house hasn’t been so fresh. Allow me to be frank and say as delightful as I am, my god, do I stink. Many many times this week I have ran away from myself wondering what is that? Ugh. What did I eat?
At first, I couldn’t put my finger on it, but after some lingering reflections, I’ve narrowed my guess to the origin of the goofy gas to the large shaker container of garlic powder that’s been going on everything – especially the organic green beans.
We ordered a big 10 pound bag of frozen ones from Frankferd Farms so we can eat them often with olive oil, a lil’ pepper and garlic powder and the kids and I have been loving them… which would explain why the cubs have been letting the wind fly too!
Aside from relief, gas is always good for a giggle around here. I even laughed a little bit ago when I read this question listed at Yahoo Answers – Why does garlic make me fart smelly farts like crazy?
People fart. And then people wonder.