tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3486788740292133228.post6979974653179263187..comments2009-03-18T18:07:46.518-04:00Dani Callyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00851221226545023655noreply@blogger.comBlogger14125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3486788740292133228.post-32781952186396835762009-03-18T18:07:00.000-04:002009-03-18T18:07:00.000-04:00I honestly don't know that I've ever heard the term "fart juice" before. LOL.<BR/><BR/>And you are 100% right. I refuse to believe that plumber's crack man couldn't smell himself. Go home and take a shower!!!The Constant Complainerhttp://www.theconstantcomplainer.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3486788740292133228.post-76193541343156986032009-03-16T22:25:00.000-04:002009-03-16T22:25:00.000-04:00Shit and stank just follow you don't they? They should have a spray that makes you immune. Darn peeps screwing with the ghetto supasta! Toss them a can of air freshener, but make it count by hittin' them in the noggin!CH!CAhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12968396049579378856noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3486788740292133228.post-6761231066291493502009-03-16T18:40:00.000-04:002009-03-16T18:40:00.000-04:00I'd have walked by and dropped a handful of wet naps in his lap. Baby wipes would be even better. No one should smell like shit and leave the house. If you want to smell that way fine but stay in your own personal space.Jenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06808210602431338186noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3486788740292133228.post-35543812278251017892009-03-16T13:12:00.000-04:002009-03-16T13:12:00.000-04:00If he didn't get seated, he'd probably go off and accuse the people who work there of discrimination. It'd be funny to hear someone say 'you're smell racist! Your ignorance is odoriferous!"C.B. Joneshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10627806433170015538noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3486788740292133228.post-17486863468895743822009-03-16T13:11:00.000-04:002009-03-16T13:11:00.000-04:00I was just about to eat lunch. Your post made me change my mind.Frogs in my formulahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15588651443689809504noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3486788740292133228.post-73538330629051016082009-03-16T10:56:00.000-04:002009-03-16T10:56:00.000-04:00Prett-y nasty. I run into this at the gym quite a lot. I'll walk next to someone and it's like, "Dude. You shouldn't stink BEFORE starting your work out."<BR/><BR/>Of course I work out at Stinky's House of Stench, so what did I expect.Shawnhttp://whitesharktank.blogspot.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3486788740292133228.post-39445792819234168252009-03-16T10:47:00.000-04:002009-03-16T10:47:00.000-04:00Sports restaurant? Fart juice? You don't fight fair, do you? How many hearts will you trod underfoot today, evil temptress?Douglashttp://thedyerboys.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3486788740292133228.post-71103812210157804532009-03-16T09:30:00.000-04:002009-03-16T09:30:00.000-04:00I'm not sure that too many restaurants would have the guts to refuse someone because of the way they smelled. They smell lawsuit I'm sure. At least the food didn't stink!Donhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05463060912068044225noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3486788740292133228.post-39068782152074444402009-03-16T08:48:00.000-04:002009-03-16T08:48:00.000-04:00Ick! <BR/><BR/>I was once seated at a table where I had the worst view in the house. All I could see was a large woman in too tight dark knit pants that had split in the middle. White panties were showing through. <BR/><BR/>I wanted to go over and ask her to cross her legs.....but she might not have been able to.<BR/><BR/>Not very appetizing but maybe I should be glad she was wearing panties....ReformingGeekhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17990465686765948682noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3486788740292133228.post-73207927703232876432009-03-16T06:18:00.000-04:002009-03-16T06:18:00.000-04:00Oh the old coin slot. Nothing better to look at when you're eating. Especially the coin slot of a fat, smelly guy. Nice.Chrishttp://www.theafternoonbreak.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3486788740292133228.post-74708939062230552522009-03-16T02:55:00.000-04:002009-03-16T02:55:00.000-04:00OK.. can I say the crack picture made me tingle in my special place...<BR/><BR/>but then your fellow bloggers/tweets have me totally smashed on Salty Dogs.. so what do I know..The Queenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03658664607822174081noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3486788740292133228.post-5709436984498044992009-03-16T00:27:00.000-04:002009-03-16T00:27:00.000-04:00I could smell the stench all the way over here in Minnesota<BR/><BR/>OYE OYE .... ha haaaaaaaa!!!!!<BR/>Hello from SpeedyCatSpeedcat Hollydalehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01207240842689917922noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3486788740292133228.post-64206107639399906722009-03-16T00:07:00.000-04:002009-03-16T00:07:00.000-04:00You ass. !!!! loldani chttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00851221226545023655noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3486788740292133228.post-81598665220504543212009-03-15T23:55:00.000-04:002009-03-15T23:55:00.000-04:00So let me get this straight... your husband farts the bed and it stinks... You had a co-worker shart and follow you around... now you're seated next to man-ass at the restaurant?<BR/><BR/>I can only see one common denominator in the mix here... ;)LLhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01614843246640462976noreply@blogger.com