Saturday Sniff

Here is a simple post
for a Saturday when I don't feel like writing.

Check out this huge marker.

It smells just like I remember.

I'm not sure when I gave up on

Marks-a-lot

for Sharpies,

but it was a long time ago.

So when I found this at my brother's house,

I had to sniff it.

I'm weird. I know.
I do think I have a mature taste in smells.
One of my favorite smells in the world
is
skunk.
It's true.

What about you?
Do you like smelling something weird?

Don't you wish you could scratch and sniff?

Other nostalgic smells I love:
rubber cement, school paste, and gasoline.