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I love the Summer. It is best time of year to really pass some gas. Here are some of my favorite places:
1) Shea Stadium. Yup, the home of the New York Mets. Get there early so you can take in some batting practice and load up on some beers, hot dogs, nachos…..whatever. By the third inning you will have the people sitting around you begging for mercy. Read more…

Jack Kevorkian was relased from prison today after serving 8 years of his original sentence of 10 to 25 years. Kevorkian is most widely known for his willingness to assist the terminally ill to commit suicide.
The press release says Kevorkian was released early as a reward for his good behavior in prison. However, I didn’t buy that story so I called Mike Hunt, the warden at the Lakeland Correctional Facility to get the real scoop. Here is the unedited transcript of the phone call:
Secretary: Hello, Mr. Hunt’s office….may I help you?
Master Blaster: Yes, ma’am…good morning….my I speak to Mr. Hunt please regarding Jack Kevorkian’s early release from prison?
Secretary: Sir, he is not is not in his office, but I did see him pass by here a moment ago, if you will let me put the phone down I will find him for you…. [sound of phone hitting desk]
Master Blaster: Thank you, I will wait
Secretary: [muffled] Mike Hunt? Where is Mike Hunt? [louder] Has anyone seen Mike Hunt?
Mike Hunt: Mike Hunt speaking………
Master Blaster: Mr. Hunt, thanks for taking my call
Mike Hunt: What can I do for you today?
Master Blaster: I see that Jack Kevorkian is to be released from your prison early. The reason cited is “good behavior”. Given Dr. Kevorkian’s ornery and contrary nature, isn’t this a bit surprising?
Mike Hunt: Sure it is. That is just public relations nonsense. I pulled some strings to get this guy out of here early because we couldn’t stand having him around anymore. Not many people know this, but Kevorkian is the worst farter I have ever seen. He passes gas 50 to 60 times a day and each and every one stinks to high heaven. I got tired of hearing all the whining from his cellmates, the guards, and the German shepards we got patrolling the fence. I got tired of it too. Even though my office is a good 500 yards from his cell block, when the wind blew in from the north it would stink up my place too. I lost my last two secretaries over it.
Master Blaster: Thank you, Mr. Hunt. You were very helpful.
Have you ever noticed that when a foul odor suddenly appears it virtually certain that someone in the “hot zone” will ask, “Who farted?”. I never quite understood understood the point of that question. Does the questioner expect an arrest warrant to be issued on the spot? Would he have you believe that his own emissions are as clean and pure as Rocky Mountain spring water?
This got me to thinking about how to compute the probability of being exposed to a methane cloud. The results are quite disturbing…..
Assume that the average person passes gas 40 times in a 24 hour period and that these eruptions are evenly distributed.
Now, let’s assume that you are a cubical rat working for some big company. You are summoned to a typical waste of time meeting in a conference room. There are 9 other people in attendance (the jerk who called the meeting, his right hand man, his secretary, and six cube dwellers including yourself). The meeting drags on for what seems like forever but is really 30 minutes of wasted time. So, what are the chances that NOBODY will fart during this meeting?
Hmmmm…. if all high school math problems were this interesting then the USA would not be scoring behind Latvia in standardized test scores.
If the average person farts 40 times per day, then there is a 2.7% chance of an eruption per minute. Said another way, there is a 97.3% chance that a single person will NOT fart in a minute. However, let 30 minutes go by and the chance drops to slightly less than an even money proposition (.973 multiplied by itself 30 times is about equal to 43%.) This means if you attend 100 such meetings that you should expect to fart at least once in 43 of them.
Now, using the same logic…. if there are 10 people in attendace then the chances of no farts being cut by anyone are miniscule ( about one in 5,000 ). Said another way, you have a better shot of getting a hummer from your wife.
Former Vice Presdient Al Gore has created a new career as a global warming scare monger. It beats working for a living I suppose. He was recently quoted as saying, “Although I often agree with Rosie O’Donnell on a whole host of other issues, it is my duty to proclaim that her flatulence is a threat to our planet. She pumps out as much methane and other global warming gases as 5,000 head of cattle or two coal fired power plants.”

Other observers questioned the former Vice President’s motives. Reached at a oxycontin dry out tank, radio blowhard Rush Limbaugh had this to say,”My friends….as I have been telling you all along, Al Gore is picking on Rosie O’Donnell in the hopes of claiming “carbon credit offsets” for himself, so he can go on consuming lots of power to cool his Tennessee mansion all the while asking you to sweat in the dark.”
Yet another point of view was offered by Dr. Isadore P. Daily, who occupies the Ted Kennedy chair for Ethics in Government at Harvard University. He said, “With all due respect to the former Vice President and Mr. Limbaugh, both are missing the point. If we hooked up Rosie’s terd cutter to a wind turbine that then funneled the gases downwind as fuel for an electric plant, she alone could generate enough power to provide for all of the electrical needs of a town about the size of Peoria, IL. With have the technology, the question is simply one of political will”.
Have you ever wondered what accounts for the wide variety of fart sounds? Well, I have (no big surprise there).
To the trained ear each fart is unique…..a thing of beauty unto itself….much like examining snowflakes. Sure, anal utterances can be broken down into such categories as “sonic boom”, “rolling thunder”, “rusty gate hinge” and so forth but don’t be too quick to do this…lest you dull your analytical skills.
Rather, I suggest the next time you hear a sphincter symphony take a few minutes to try to figure out what caused the unique sound you just heard. You may even want to keep a journal, sort of like the wine snobs do. One of those little “Jimmy Olsen” spiral bound notebooks hardly takes up any room and you should get in the habit of carrying one around.
Here are just a few of the things I have noticed:
Clothing acts as a muffler. The type of fabric, weight of the clothing, how loose or tight the pants are, the presence and type of underwear, etc. are all contributing factors. Be especially careful when analyzing female emissions. Thong style underwear can act much like a reed in a clarinet. If you are really lucky you will catch an example of a single fart with a wider octave range than Maria Carey. Remember that notebook I told you to carry….it is for “Hallmark moments” such as this.
A fart in a New York City subway station will echo all over the place and could easily be mistaken for a much longer fart (or a Mafia hit). The same fart in a wheat field in Kansas would be unremarkable.
A frat boy is likely to let loose with the intentions of vibrating the fillings in your teeth. A prim and proper spinster librarian wants to keep hers as hidden as the Coke formula. Muscle tension, state of physical conditioning and other factors come into play here.
We will revisit this important topic from time to time. Waaaaay to much to cover in one post.
I have it on good authority that Boris Yeltsin was a fan of the farts. Apparently when he was the Soviet leader he could outfart anyone in the Kremlin. He’d spend most of his days feasting on bratwurst and cheese just to keep his guts churning over. If he went a day without farting at least one hundred times he’d order his army to destroy a small village.
Yeltsin’s anal emissions were largely responsible for creating a massive hole in the O-Zone layer over Moscow. Local environmentalists were delighted when he lost the presidency. However their joy was shortlived when it became apparent that Yeltsin’s farting escalated immensely after he retired. He’d spend all day lounging around in his underwear, downing quarts of vodka whilst nibbling away at his cheeseboard. He couldn’t keep a pet for more than a week before it either died or ran away. Lighting a cigarette in his prescence was suicide. Such an act was liable to trigger a 100ft fireball along with a mushroom cloud at the end.
We need Boris more than ever today in this politically unstable climate. Instead of launching a nuke, Russia could have solved diplomatic problems by sending over Boris to fart in their enemies face. If they’d employed these tactics in the late 20th Century the Cold War would never have happened. They could have cloned about 1,500 Boris’s, shipped them over to the White House launching a fart farting offensive against the Reagan administration. Diplomatic relations between America and the USSR would have improved. If you saw Yeltsin sitting and farting on Ronald Reagan’s head what else could you do but laugh?
Some people don’t seem to realise that farts transcend all political borders. A well timed fart is often the difference between world peace and world war. Boris knew the power of the fart. If our leaders posessed any insight at all they would have rewarded the man the Nobel Peace Prize for his farting. Mr Methane must take up his role as Farting Ambassador to ensure that the next World War is fought with ass gas alone.
The world is a much more dangerous place without Boris here. I’ve heard news that the vodka industry is about to collapse in Russia and that German bratwurst exports are down over 150%. The O-Zone hole over Russia is beginning to fix itself now too and there hasn’t been a mushroom cloud over the country in days. God knows how much the man was worth to the natural gas industry over there too!
Tonight whilst on the toilet I said a prayer to God thanking Him for Boris. I suggest you do the same too. You should also dedicate your next spicy fart to Boris. He will surely bestow you with the gift of more wind.
This post is inspired by the What Do People Search For On The Web article over on Farts R Fun which lists what people search for in Google to find their website.
Instead of listing the most popular phrases, I’ll concentrate on some of the most weird search terms. Be warned some of these are extremely baffling!
good fart in tight jeans
Hmm it seems someone has a weird Levi’s fetish.
fart noises but make sure it is funny
Ok Adolf, I’ll try my best! Sheesh!
flatulence in the bible
Hmmm the 11th Commandment “Thou shalt not pass gas!”
girl loses bet and has to sniff other girls farts
Dear God, the things people will do for a bet!
grandma farts in a bag
If your Grandma farts in a bag I’d seriously suggest that you lock the old girl up!
term for getting turned on by the sound and smell of farts
Ermmmm……weirdo?
where to get help for farting problems
Well done! Admitting that you have a problem is the first step towards getting help! Try attending a local Farters Anonymous meeting, their number will be in the White Pages somewhere.
girl farts that are long and loud on you tube
Feck, could you please be more specific?!?
what to do when you poop your pants
The last thing I’d recommend is for you to sit there and type that phrase into Google. Get into the bathroom and wash your ass for goodness sake.
how to eliminate growling stomach sounds?
Hmmm, stop drinking so much antifreeze!
make your friend pull his underpants down
You can’t really make anyone pull their underpants down against their will, that constitutes sexual harassment methinks.
Mr Methane - Promp.no
“Get on the end of this!” quips Mr Methane before letting off a serious rattler. I’ve never heard the like of this before. I thought it was staged to begin with. He must have been boiling up that bad boy for weeks! My only complaint is about how close his ass is to the camera. I really don’t want to see his butt shake like that, it conjures up extremely vile thoughts.
Larry King Farts Live On Air
Ok, the farts not the greatest, but the timing is immense! It’s amazing how King keeps a straight face during the broadcast. I would have had to stop, put my leg up on the desk following it up with a real badboy.
Damien Farts and Downs the Brown
You’ve got to commend this guy’s bravery. He puts 115% into every one of his farts which even results in him downing the brown at the end. It’s sad to see him waddle off at the end knowing full well that he will have to undertake a serious cleanup operation afterwards. Overall the brown-downing was a small sacrifice for some seriously noteworthy farts.
Farting on Someone’s Head Whilst Sleeping
This one certainly isn’t for the squeamish. Here a guy whips out his bare ass, positions it directly above his sleeping friends head and goes for the clampdown before releasing a mighty fart. The victim is lucky to escape with his lungs intact. Similarly the farter is fortunate that he didn’t committ the act in Scanadanavia where the penalty for aggressive face farting involves being thrown into a fjord ball naked.
Another violent face-fart
Unfortunately this one isn’t anywhere near as good as the one directly above it. The farter should have been much more ambitious, aiming to wake up the sleeper without the aid of a slap from the other guy. The “What the fuck was that?” from the victim was quite hilarious though, even though the fart was decidely mediocre.
A crispy live Fart
By the sounds of this fart, the woman hadn’t farted in 30 years. She looks like the sort who’d be the first to call a farter “immature” for instigating anal voicings. I don’t think she’ll be turning so fast in the future! She seems to be so embarassed. In situations like this you have to relish the wind and claim it as your own. Otherwise you’ll look like quite the fool.
Leslie Nielsen on British TV
There aren’t many men who are more fond of farting than Leslie Nielsen. You can tell he’s planned this one for ages. It’s great how the show’s presenters are more embarassed of the fart than him. It’s definitely the mark of a seasoned pro.
I totally just farted
Ok this video is pretty damn annoying. I mean talk about stating the obvious! It was an impressive fart but she completely ruined it with her “I totally just farted” routine. It’s like Michael Moore coming out and saying “Yes for the last 12 years I’ve ate nothing but Big Macs and Chilli Dogs.” It doesn’t need to be mentioned, sheesh.
This whiff is for you
This girl demonstrates a great way to end a relationship prematurely. I personally think she could have held in the fart in her hands that little bit longer before slamming it into his face. The only problem is she might have broke his nose or something.
Mr Methane and Promp.no (again!)
And it’s another mega-fart from Methane! Well what can I say? It’s marvellous! It pretty much sums up George W Bush’s tenure as president in that it just keeps going down and down.
As a farter who can’t stand the sight of beans, it’s important to have other techniques up your sleeve that you can use to produce large volumes of gas. Here are a few that I’ve found to be pretty effective over the years.
Chewing Gum
Chewing Gum is brilliant for causing excess gas, especially if you eat whole packets of it at a time. It seems as though all of the excess air that you ingest along with the chemicals play havoc with your stomach. Be careful though as eating too much gum will make you liable to downing the brown.
Cheese, cheese and more cheese
I can’t get enough Cheese. Edam, cheddar, gouda, you name it, I eat it on a regular basis. I don’t eat it to fart, I eat it because I love it! It really does give a creamy edge to your farts. The only negative aspect to creamy farts is that other professional farters will be able to detect the exact type of cheese you ate to produce that fart and they might steal your recipe to improve their own farts. It’s a risk worth taking though.
Drink Diet Sodas Fast
Try drinking 10 cans of Diet Coke directly after you’ve finished chewing gum. If your stomach wasn’t already in tatters after all of the gum it will be now. By the way you shouldn’t try this at home, or anywhere for that matter!
Caffeine Tablets
I used to be a pep pill junkie and I still am to some extent. One day I went against doctors orders and downed 24 of them at once. Boy, did I regret it! I was coming home on the train after I’d taken them and I could feel my bowels churner. I had to focus all of my energy on preventing my bowels from exploding. The lady sitting opposite recognised something was wrong. I must have looked like Elvis straining to take his final crap on the toilet. It wasn’t pleasant at all. Thankfully, my colon didn’t erupt and I made it to the toilet on time.
If you take Caffeine Tablets then follow the advice that’s written on the package.
Eat Nothing For Ages
When I skip a few meals my stomach begins to growl and pockets of air form. If you leave it long enough huge quantities of rectal gas will be at your disposal. As you’ve probably guessed this isn’t healthy or recommended.
Anxiety
Whenever I’m anxious, I fart. It’s weird. It always happens before job interviews. My bowels start to clench and I just wanna fart until all of the tension’s gone. It’s hard to replicate this feeling in a normal setting. Sometimes I try to envisage what Hell would be like and that can seriously get the wind brewing.
Sometimes people are totally unaware that they’ve just farted! Bystanders may be collapsing like bowling pins and the fire service may be on route, but still they are oblivious to their anal emissions. So what’s the best way to inform someone that they’ve farted? Should you go all out and shout “You foul bufoon! How dare you fareth in my presence?” or should you carry it out a little more subtly with something like “Derek, we need to talk about your ass!”?.
It’s a toughie. Here are a few things to take into consideration when you encounter a “friendly fart”.
So it’s Easter again and it should be a time when we all get together as families and enjoy good food in good company. Well that’s the theory anyway. I’ve been eating so much over the past few days and I feel as if my bowels are about to erupt. It’s weird. I haven’t farted properly in a few days. I know something bad will happen at dinner later on. This has got to be the calm before the storm. I can just tell that Grandma will walk in and I’ll let off a massive one and she’ll end up swallowing her dentures and we’ll have to rush her off to hospital.
As I’m typing this I’m eating more chocolate! For some reason I have ten Easter Eggs this year. I don’t really like chocolate that much to be honest but if it’s there I’ll eat it eventually. I’m trying to get all of my farts out now but nothing’s moving in my colon. It seems to be all clogged up or something. I feel like shoving a toilet bowel plunger up my cass just to ease the congestion. If I could even take a crap it’d help things. I spent about an hour on the toilet last night trying to squeeze one and after 40 minutes a small brown marble rolled out of my behind. I was expecting to crap a huge bag of lobsters for goodness sake.
I know the Grandma thing will happen though, or at least something similar. I’m never prepared for it! Grandma will storm in with a full beard and my bowels will suddenly loosen and a freefall of dung will exit out of my rectum along with a torrent of gas. Horrified by the eruption, Grandma will either collapse or swallow her teeth or maybe even both. You’d think I’d learn my lesson wouldn’t you? Last year I tried drinking a bottle of laxatives a few hours before she arrived. I thought they’d work immediately but it took them as least 3 hours to kick in and by that time she’d arrived. The amount of farts I produced on that day was shocking. I mean the average human is meant to fart 14 times a day. I think I let out 14 farts in 10 seconds. Not just any farts but seriously pained, diseased outbursts. I guess they almost sounded tortured.
God, I’m thinking of running away just to avoid all of this. Maybe I could just eat my dinner in the yard. My parents would think that I was being tremendously rude but it’s a small sacrifice to keep Grandma alive. I don’t know how many more of my caustic farts she can take before her heart gives up on her. I’m surprised the old girl has actually lasted this long. I just hope this isn’t the year that I kill her.
I’m generally a decent man, I try to keep myself to myself and wouldn’t raise my fist to anyone. With my ass it’s a completely different matter altogether. There are many people I’d like to fart upon. Here is just a sample..
You may think that farting is an innocent pastime with no conceivable dangers. Well you’re wrong! It’s possible to become so obsessed with your own farts that sooner or later you’ll want to sample the real deal. One day you might just be admiring your own farts and then suddently you’ll be squatting over a plate, ready to deal the main course out of your bottom. You may be at serious risk! Here are some tell-tale signs that most potential poop eaters exhibit.
Everyone will down the brown sooner or later, it’s an inevitable catastrophe in any farters career. Here are some of the best ways to dispose of your dirty undies after the calamity.
I’m tired of waking up after a night on the beer, blasting my ass off like there is no tomorrow. It can be a serious problem! There have been times where I’ve been in bed trying to sleep off a hangover and my parents have been downstairs in the kitchen and the farts start to get to them. They’ll be sitting there trying to enjoy a cup of tea on a sunny Sunday morning and my farts won’t stop echoing through the floorboards.
We’ve considered several options. For a while we tried to dampen the noise by insulating the room with sound proof fabric. It worked for maybe a month before my farts continued to seep through the floor boards once more. Now my parents are suggesting that I stop drinking so much beer when I’m out and stick to wine instead. Are they trying to turn me into a big girl here or something? I’m a man and I need my beer. End of story.
It’s true though that I probably drink too fast. I’ll be at the bar, trying to make a move on a skanky hoe and I’ll get very nervous making me drink even faster. We’ll then hit the dancefloor and the farts will start to come out whilst we’ve hopping about there and she’ll immediately leave. At this point I’ll usually become seriously depressed and continue to quarf pints at double the previous rate. Suddenly I don’t really care who hears my farts and add in about 50 packets of Bacon Fries into the occasion. Things are about to turn nasty.
After the night’s finished I’ll then go to a Chinese restaurant and buy the spicest meal they have. By that point I’ll be close to collapsing and won’t remember much from this period. I’ll then wake up with my parents with their arms wrapped around each other, staring at me in horror as if to suggest that my ass is possessed by Satan. It’s the same goddamn routine every Sunday morning. I feel like they are intruding on my privacy. They try to excuse themselves by saying that they’re concerned that the smell in my room is affecting the ammonia levels in the fish tank downstairs. Sure enough, 25 of the little shits have died in the last 3 months, but I don’t really think it’s down to me!
Treat this as a cautionary tale about the possible impact that beer farts can have upon your family life. Farts aren’t just all fun and games y’know!
I swear to God I’ll never get tired of Mr Methane. Is it just me though is there something wrong with intentionally covering your ass with talc on national TV just to blow it away with your farts? I felt a little bit uneasy whilst watching the start of it, it seemed like it was about to turn into a horrid blue movie. It didn’t help that his suit was pressed so tight against his butt. It’s enough to send shivers down your spine.
What a great fart though! It’s a pity someone didn’t try to light that one on fire, the studio would have burst into flames and then a mushroom cloud would have then slowly crept out of his ass!
Is there a better way to disperse a crowd than with a can of Fart Spray? I remember as a kid buying this stuff by the bucketload and attacking girls with it. In hindsight it was probably cutting holes through their lungs but that’s all in the past now!
Fart Spray has many possible uses and here are just a few!
Ugly kids have it pretty tough, not only are they unlikely to get laid in the first 50 years of their life but they also have to put up with bullying and rejection by their peers. For many the only way of expressing their woes is through their ass trumpet. Here are a few possible reasons on why ugly kids fart more than their prettier counterparts.
I think it’s true that ugly kids tend to fart regularly, especially if their “friends” tease them about their appearance consistently. Ugly Kids shouldn’t be ashamed of their wind capabilities and should spend some time on honing their ass-trumpeting. They should show their detractors what they are made of. They might even want to start fights with their bullys landing a poisonous, knock-out blow of a fart on top of their head just to show them exactly who’s boss!
I’ll always remember the ugly kids who’d sit at the back of the class and fart on purpose just to disrrupt the lesson. Well they weren’t all ugly, but most of them were. Some would consider them true heroes but I personally think they were stinking bastards. They were the bullies for gods sake anyway.
Farting on a Blind Date can be a great way to tell if you and the girl are truly compatible. Here are a few things to keep in mind.