Earlier this evening I was at a gathering over the road at a certain lovely lady's house.
There was a very nice atmospere with a few drinks and finger food, then Jack (one of the guests) farted, pooooooh and didn't it pong.
Then to my shame, I too farted and the lovely lady rounded on the pair of us, telling us what smelly b*ggers we were, and that we belonged on that planet that smells of rotten eggs.
I have to tell you, I was so embarrased, and just now, at home, I looked up this smelly planet.
Perhaps this will be the final resting place for old farts like me.
Planet smells like rotten eggs, study finds.
There was a very nice atmospere with a few drinks and finger food, then Jack (one of the guests) farted, pooooooh and didn't it pong.
Then to my shame, I too farted and the lovely lady rounded on the pair of us, telling us what smelly b*ggers we were, and that we belonged on that planet that smells of rotten eggs.
I have to tell you, I was so embarrased, and just now, at home, I looked up this smelly planet.
Perhaps this will be the final resting place for old farts like me.

Planet smells like rotten eggs, study finds.