I think my new nickname should be The Burpster. Actually, I don't WANT that as a nickname, but it sure would be appropriate. It doesn't take much. Water, crackers, meat, chocolate, yogurt...anything that goes into my stomach results in loud, manly belches. I feel somewhat justified, however, since I am pregnant. Thank goodness Jamie doesn't mind. Otherwise I try and keep it to a dull roar when we go out.