I had a similar experience. I had been dating my then girlfriend for a couple years, and she surprised me with a cruise to the Bahamas for my 30th birthday. Well, the morning after the captain's dinner....steak, lobster tails, a few bottles of champagne and a quart of gin....I woke up and dropped the type of fart that could eat the stitching out of Levis. It was so bad that my (then girlfriend) wife began vomiting violently in the bathroom. Hell, I almost threw up. After she stopped throwing up, we laughed hysterically, and we went up to the pool and had some breakfast and drinks. I asked her to marry me a few months later.