Maybe it's because I witnessed the digital numbers 2:58am before my eyelids joined together to create a blackout. Or maybe it was the fact that my eyes were suddenly re-engaged with the wee hours of the morning, 3 painfully bright times (I thought I was trapped in a Gremlins time warp... "Bright Light! Bright Light!"), as my youngest daughter burst into our room. Apparently, she needed some makeup to sleep better.
Let's get serious, I have no concept what time of day it is and my feet are really itchy. Regardless, I am posting 2 classic "fluffing" video's. ("Fluffing" was the appropriate term in our house growing up. Gotta be honest, I would pick "farting" every time. "Fluffing." Just say it out loud a couple times. Inherently, it just has a gross, smelly, claustrophobic elevator feel to it, doesn't it?)
These vid's are not the highest quality as they are fairly old school, but the content is like sweet smelling rain.
Those were lame. This is better. http://www.maniacworld.com/star-wars-fart-duel.html
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