My Dad asked me to help clean out an apartment he rented to a gal who burned incense to cover the aroma of her cannabis hobby. I think her hobby prevented her from dedicating any time to cleaning. When I took my first whiff of Glastonbury, my thoughts zoomed to that day.
Ah, Glastonbury. I was wondering whether that was what you were thinking of. The question was actually about Gatlinburg.
Oh, that's nothing. You should have known @BaylorGator in his glory days...when he still had his hair and his sense of humor.
Yeah, @wristwatchb is a bad influence. Fortunately, Egyptian math allowed me to time travel, so I actually don’t find that pic until tomorrow.
Wow did mess that one up. Not sure if you want to hear my story on that one or not, but when The Lovely Mrs Headroom got her first whiff, she asked me if I was gonna shave or lick the ashtrays. Another one that I seen folks love, but not me
I was middle of the road on Gatlinburg(it was in my second sample A.S. group). I don't recall having an "ashtray sensation" with it.
a couple of canadian vendors carry stirling , well one is closed now.. but if its reissued maybe some may get here. balms will ship though so that would do i guess..
Okay.... Messed it up twice. Got me thinking, so I went to the tub of samples sealed away in Max Headroom Never-Neverland. Got my refreshers. Stirling Gentleman - licking ashtrays Glastonbury - Dirty Hippie Girl Apartment Port-au-Prince - shovels of dirt being thrown on me in a deep freshly dug hole Gatlinburg - fallen leaves dampened in the woods on a fall day. My apologies to the original poster. My Stirling Fanboy disclaimer - opinions are strictly that of Max Headroom Enterprises and are not intended to dissuade individuals from making their own conclusions, because a lot of folks love these and then tell me I smell like a French brothel wearing a Glorious Stank like Stirling Blu. Go figure, something for everyone.
This actually makes more sense, especially the brothel part. Thanks. I find it interesting that you and others are familiar with the smells of a French brothel.
The comment from my coworker was that I smelled like..... and I'll euphamize this.......a female employee of a French brothel. I wasn't on my best game that day or I would have asked him how he knew what these people smell like.
“My Coworker...” & “female employee of a French brothel.” Hmm. Your secret is safe with me. I won’t tell anyone. Do you have dual citizenship or a work visa?