My darling husband still comments when there's a bad one - I just roll my eyes. I apologize for the ones in the car and open the window - most of the time. Yesterday, after he made me a perfectly find DS breakfast of sunnyside up eggs and bacon in the RV, he walked up to the cafe (we're in an RV resort) and bought me a big fat bagel with cream cheese. I gave him the evil eye and said "you realize YOU are responsible for the consequences, right?" and he said to shut up and enjoy it. So, when we were driving to the casino late yesterday afternoon, and I blew up the Jeep, I told him he was getting his just desserts.
And I really can't say I am getting revenge - he actually doesn't fart much and when he does, it's rarely stinky. Too bad for him!
