Date registered: Jul 2005
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When I was in the Navy, there were two brothers named Stosh and Mike.
They were from Manitowoc, and were well liked because they had a 1940's GE kegerator in the basement of their rental house. Ice cold mugs in the freezer.
On long van rides to Veteran's Day parades in places like Silver Lake and Madison they had a bad habit. They called it "custom farting"
Apparently, as children they learned to ingest certain foods in order to produce specific and often overwhelming expulsions. It might have been forgivable, but the two of them conspired to produce (in unison) such uncomplementary frangrances that we often just had to stop the vans and gag helplessly alongside the highway....
I guess what I'm asking is... do you have a brother and will he attend the summer meat?