Review: Oh, The Memories
Rating: 5 out of 5
Date: 04 13, 2013
I just gotta share this with my grandkids the next time they come for a visit.This one reminds me of a real-life experience I had many, many moons ago.  I was traveling with my brother from Idaho to Tulsa, Oklahoma.  My little dog was with us.  All along the trip that feller kept farting in the back seat of the car.  OMG!  It was beyond bad.  Just like your doggie in the book.  At one point we were driving along and we got a waft of the worst and stinkiest fart of them all.  It was so bad that I had to pull over.  I thought I was going to gag...or worse.Once we got over to the side of the road, I jumped out to get a gasp of fresh air.  Or, so I had hoped.  Outside the smell was even worse.  WORSE!It was then I realized it would have been better...much better...to have kept on driving.  Because, right there next to freeway across the fence was a mink farm.  The horrible smell I had stopped to elude was right next to us...and the poor doggie got the blame.BTW, don't ever think that there is a smell worse than mink poo.  But, then, again, I've never met the dog in your book Dog Farts.  lol