Gas...

[gkrangers]

I was riding in the back of twin otter with 20 or so other skydivers and with the typical conventioneer diet of fast food and evening beers, It was mandatory to have bad gas.

So I dropped one and with that the whole plane was almost incited into riot. This lady was actually cussing...and I'm lauging my ass off thinking "how do you like me now, wench?"

If they didn't like the smell, they coulda just jumped the fark out.