Have to laugh every time I hear this because it also reminds me of something. When I was about 5 yrs old, I was playing on the front room floor. My Dad was reading a book in the chair. And he...uh..cut one, a real rumbler. I snickered, he looked up sheepishly from the book and asked why I was laughing. I mumbled some excuse and got up and trotted into my room, threw myself on my bed, buried my face in my pillow and laughed my tail off. Suddenly my Dad appeared in my doorway and, with red face, asked why I was laughing again. I think I said something about I was thinking of something funny. He made some mumbled remark and left. Hahahahaha...I had embarrassed the H outta him and I was only 5 yrs old.