Potty humor?

I'm not sure how far I should go with potty talk. It actually grosses me out most of the time.

I'm  little sick on the bottom end, plus I have some raging heartburn. I'm not pregnant, just really lucky.

But, I'm wondering if I should share this:

Last night, my stomach started feeling iffy while I was grocery shopping. After I finished shopping, I loaded the car with the groceries and started driving home.

In the privacy of the car, I felt comfortable letting out a little backdraft.

Then, I was overcome by a smell, and I thought, "Oh, dear God, what did I eat to create such a deliciously wholesome chicken-y smell that is actually really disgusting?"

A couple minutes later, when the smell got stronger, I remembered I bought a warm rotisserie chicken for dinner. It wasn't me!

*sparkles*

The whole thing made a lot more sense, and I still ate the chicken.

This doesn't seem funny at all now. I'll think of something else to post. Not farting, though.