Don't worry about it I,A. I'm absolutely sure you have done far worse things to the downtrodden besides crop dusting them and then coming here to fake apologize about it.
I think you're writing this after you had a good laugh about what you did to a homeless man. Now you're soooo sorry. What are you jumping over his legs for? You couldn't walk around him? You say that nasty gas bubble headed for his face, then say you're not sure at first who farted. I think you cider jumpers are full of solid waste too.
This is some seriously disturbing shit, I,A. If you just stuck with the first person plural, I would've probably assumed you were royal, but the flip-flopping between singular and plural without ever letting on to the presence of a third party (and let's not even get into the very valid question that demondog raises about the mechanics of improvisational synchronized farting) is just unsettling.