by Thomas Hoyt
Now I’m about to share a story from my childhood. It was the first time we as a family went on a summer vacation. We spent a couple weeks in the UP of Michigan at a resort in a little town called Curtis, MI. I can’t remember the name of the resort, but I believe it was on South Manistique Lake.
So the day we left home to drive up north from where I grew up, Niles, MI, we drove up to either Grayling or Gaylord, I can’t remember for sure, and spent the night at a hotel. After it got dark out and we all went to bed, the lights went out and we said our good nights. It was nicely quiet and peaceful when all of a sudden, the sound of flatulence pierced the silence! 🤣
It was my dad who let that one out and without missing a beat he simply said, “Fire one!” LOL! All of us broke out in laughter. It took us a while to settle down and finally get to sleep.
Keep laughing folks! 😊
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