Classic Gas

So there we were, about 18 of us eating a thanksgiving dinner and enjoying such joyous laughter and song around the table. People were cracking jokes about ski masks and throwing peanuts at their own faces, it was hysterical. Then in the midst of all the joy, there was a lull in the conversation and everyone took a bite to eat, quickly my son adhered to his motto 'carpe diem' and farted like a tuba. People looked around, not sure where it came from, then he started to laugh, I looked at him and thought, "this is my son, with whom i am well pleased".