She knows. 😉
Wait wait wait. That makes it sound like she might be guilty of the ghost fart – and she’s not. So here’s the story:
We’re at dinner at school in Biola’s BOMB cafeteria (seriously – makes the tuition worth it!) when we both catch a whiff of fart-stink. And we caught it at the same time with the same amount of surprise. I know it wasn’t me, I’m confident it wasn’t her – – but there was no one around. Also, accompanying the fart-stink was a weird cool blast of air from what seemed like nowhere.
SO!
That happens and Whitney says, “Ghost fart!”