Farts are hilarious, anyone who doesn't at least have an inward giggle at a fart noise is broken, joyless and should be fed on beans and Huel for a week.
Seriously - you do you eh but I'll extract as much humour out of life as I possibly can whilst I have it to live. If you want to be disgusted and offended, fine by me.
You can't stop me farting.
OH and I are big fans of the Stealth Stench Drop - join a group of people in a supermarket or shop or some confined space - drop and leave without making it obvious, then lurk at a safe distance and see who notices..
I get away with this a lot in a manual wheelchair as im lower to the ground so may haven't noticed me behind them anyway, I can get away fast and silently too (downside is if OH gets there first, his arse is usually at around my head height so I suffer!)...
The other classic is the Inescapable Fart but you have to be able to tolerate your own stink AND not giggle which I am atrocious at these days but was great as a kid.
Lifts, train carriages... these are good.
I think the absolute gold standard though was dropping one in a small 'egg' style ski-lift that had a pretty long and very high route...
Rammed full of skiers, fairly hot and sweaty, windows don't open - 8 year old me dropped a rancid 'last nights spicy garlicky sausage stew' silent but deadly... I wondered if I had 3rd degree bum burns.
People went green. Eyes watered. Expletives were uttered in a variety of languages.
I am pretty certain a few contemplated jumping out. I am absolutely certain if I'd been identified as the culprit, I'd have been lobbed out.
My parents had many MANY faults as I have mentioned in the past, however farts were as funny to them as to me and so they knew.. and kept silent til we were out of the egg, away from the lift and skis back on.. then..
'That was you wasn't it?.........well done!'