However, my latest encounter with someone's inability (or unwillingness) to control themselves was NOT funny.
My husband, daughter, and I were flying back from vacation last week, and someone sitting either in the row in front of us or in back of us kept letting them rip every ten minutes or so. Now, honestly, who does that on a plane?

Whoever it was, must have delighted in the fact that they had a captive audience. Talk about sadistic. Just think about the stale air on a plane anyway, and the fact that there is NO place to go to get away from the stench.
The weird thing was nobody else, except for my daughter and me, seemed to notice.

Either that or everyone else was a lot better at hiding the fact that they were overcome with the fumes. My husband was totally oblivious (and I KNOW it wasn't him!) and my daughter spent a good portion of the flight with her nose buried in her sweatshirt.
After about the twentieth time we were assaulted with this person's farts, I turned to my daughter, and with a really disgusted look on my face, I said, "Okay, this is just ridiculous! I can't believe someone can be that rude and ignorant!" She starts laughing, trying to be quiet about it, and tells me, "That last one was me. I figured what the heck." OMG! I couldn't believe it! I told her that BETTER be the LAST one she let go!
Unfortunately, the real culprit DIDN'T stop until we were on the ground. That was the longest flight of my life. UGH!!!!!