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    Lovin those beans!!!
    One day I met a sweet gentleman and fell in love. When it
    Became apparent that we would marry, I made the supreme
    Sacrifice and gave up beans.

    Some months later, on my birthday, my car broke down on the
    Way home from work. Since I lived in the countryside I called
    My husband and told him that I would be late because I had to
    Walk home. On my way, I passed by a small diner and the odor
    Of baked beans was more than I could stand. With miles to
    Walk, I figured that I would walk off any ill effects by the
    Time I reached home, so I stopped at the diner and before I
    Knew it, I had consumed three large orders of baked beans. All
    The way home, I made sure that I released ALL the gas.

    Upon my arrival, my husband seemed excited to see me and
    Exclaimed delightedly: 'Darling I have a surprise for dinner
    Tonight!'

    He then blindfolded me and led me to my chair at the dinner
    Table. I took a seat and just as he was about to remove my
    Blindfold, the telephone rang. He made me promise not to
    Touch the blindfold until he returned and went
    To answer the call.

    The baked beans I had consumed were still affecting me and
    The pressure was becoming most unbearable, so while my husband
    Was out of the room I seized the opportunity, shifted my
    Weight to one leg and let one go. It was not only loud, but
    It smelled like a fertilizer truck running over a skunk in
    Front of a pulpwood mill. I took my napkin from my lap and
    Fanned the air around me vigorously.

    Then, shifting to the other cheek, I ripped off three more.
    The stink was worse than cooked cabbage!!!

    Keeping my ears carefully tuned to the conversation in the
    Other room, I went on like this for another few minutes.
    The pleasure was indescribable. When eventually the telephone
    Farewells signaled the end of my freedom, I quickly fanned
    The air a few more times with my napkin, placed it on my lap
    And folded my hands back on it feeling very relieved and
    Pleased with myself.

    My face must have been the picture of innocence when my
    Husband returned, apologizing for taking so long. He asked me
    If I had peeked through the blindfold, and I assured him I
    Had not.

    At this point, he removed the blindfold, and twelve dinner
    Guests seated around the table chorused: 'Happy Birthday!'
    The best day of your life is the one on which you decide your life is your own.
    No apologies or excuses.
    No one to lean on, rely on, or blame.
    The gift is yours - it is an amazing journey - and you alone are responsible for the quality of it.
    This is the day your life really begins! (Bob Moawad)

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