<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16039632</id><updated>2011-04-21T19:04:39.612-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FartBarker's Fart Blog</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fartbarker.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16039632/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fartbarker.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>FartBarker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17597832621375635810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://media.jokesnstuff.us/images/multimedia/farting%20fire.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16039632.post-112546227458702429</id><published>2005-08-30T21:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-30T21:47:15.413-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What's up with gas today?</title><content type='html'>All I hear about lately is people talking about gas. I thought to myself, "I gotta get in on this discussion". Unfortunately, for me anyway, they were talking about gasoline...not God's humorous gift to the world! So I decided to bring my experiences to you with this blog. Farting...we all secretly enjoy a nice, aromatic, fart...when it's our own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll start with a story from my younger days. Being 25 now, this was about 10 years ago. I was walking home from school one day with a group of my closest buddies. There was 3 of us and it was a beautiful day. It doesn't really matter where we were going, only what ended up happening. I felt a little discomfort in my stomach, you know, when a fart is building and you know it's inevitably making it's way out whether you like it or not. I decided to let her rip. My friends were dying laughing and I would've joined in, for it was a good one, but one thing held me back...I shit my pants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've all been in this situation, one way or another, whether we admit it or not. It's how we handle it that separates the men from the boys. So I did what so many others before me have secretly done. I made up some excuse and walked back to my house, shitty undies and all. Once in the sanctity of my own home, I raced to the bathroom and took off my underwear. It wasn't a pretty sight. I had to be quick, for my sister or mother could come home any minute now! I hurriedly wiped my ass, put the undies in a plastic bag, and threw out all the evidence. I was quite proud of myself after changing into a clean pair of Hanes. To this day, no one is the wiser...at least I don't think they are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's some helpful tips in case you find yourself in this situation:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Stay calm - Panic will make it worse and may expose your episode.&lt;br /&gt;2. Get home - No matter what excuse you have to make up.&lt;br /&gt;3. Avoid everyone - Get to the bathroom ASAP.&lt;br /&gt;4. Wipe ass/Dispose of evidence - This is key. Clean up and get rid of the evidence. A plastic bag will suffice.&lt;br /&gt;5. Change - Get new underwear.&lt;br /&gt;6. Calmly get on with your day - Pretend it never happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please check back for more stories, tips and news farticles.&lt;br /&gt;Happy Farting.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16039632-112546227458702429?l=fartbarker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fartbarker.blogspot.com/feeds/112546227458702429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16039632&amp;postID=112546227458702429' title='23 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16039632/posts/default/112546227458702429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16039632/posts/default/112546227458702429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fartbarker.blogspot.com/2005/08/whats-up-with-gas-today.html' title='What&apos;s up with gas today?'/><author><name>FartBarker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17597832621375635810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://media.jokesnstuff.us/images/multimedia/farting%20fire.jpg'/></author><thr:total>23</thr:total></entry></feed>
