>>13188712Once I was in line at Arby's and she was in front of me, she ordered two each of the fish 'n cheddar sandwich meal, the classic beef 'n cheddar meal, the smokehouse brisket meal, three apple turnovers, three cherry turnovers,
two salted caramel and chocolate cookies, five orders of jalapeno bites, two orders of fried mac n' cheese bites, and a jamocha shake then she giggled and said "gotta make room for all that" and let out what can only be described as a biblical fart.
I felt my hair blow back and the money I was counting flew out of my hand, the kid next to me who was ass height immediately got a nosebleed, and some guy on rollerblades got pushed into the trashcans.
It probably only lasted 10 seconds but it felt like a lifetime, and when it was over the smell was so bad people started grabbing their loved ones and rushing out, I heard an old lady praying in spanish, I would describe the smell as a bucket of chinese food that had been left rotting in the sun for a week mixed with the smell of a petting zoo.
Anyway I never stepped foot in an Arby's again, I think it's some form of PTSD.