Welcome Doobie!
Your name reminds me of a cute story-
Three of my children are girls, each born two years apart. When they were small, instead of saying they "passed gas" or "farted", we would call the event a "doobie". My wife and I thought it was a cute word and it saved on imagined supermaket embarrassment- "Mom, I farted!"
You can imagine how fun it was when a song by the Doobie Brothers played on the radio!
The drawback came several years later when my nearly teenage girls discovered they were speaking a foreign language when they were at school and said: "Excuse me, I doobied."
Kurt