Tuesday, November 13, 2007

It was clean when I put it there

I'm planning to wear to work tomorrow a shirt that smells like the trunk of my car. It smells like the trunk of my car because for the last three days, that's where it's been. And I'm going to wear it to work tomorrow. Yep. That's the kind of person I am. Smells like sweat? Nope. Smells like trunk? No problem.

And now you know.

3 comments:

Heather said...

One of my best friends is an occupational therapist. In school, she had to take a cadaver lab class. Yes. And her lab coat would smell so strongly of death, that she'd have to keep it in the trunk of her car.

Not the same, but I thought I'd share.

JLR said...

ok, that wins. Definitely, I would rather my shirt smell like trunk than like death. And then did her trunk start to smell like death? Because that could be scary if she ever needed someone to help her change a tire.

Amstaff Mom said...

I worked in a restaurant in college where we grilled everything over hickory wood. My shoes, jeans, and later car smelled like hickory. A nice smell until it permeates your clothing and car.