I came home from work today and when I walked in the door the house smelled like a what I would imagine a French whore would smell. I asked my husband who was wearing the strong perfume to which he replied my girlfriend doesnt wear perfume. You mean the BBQ ribs? I know the difference between perfume and ribs, and that smell was not ribs. After he left for his poker game I went in search of the overpowering stench that was making my head swim. How could he not smell this? He was telling me at dinner (while we were devouring the ribs), that he had heard a loud crash just before I came home and that he and the dog both jumped. He didnt bother to investigate the source of the crash, just vaguely mentioned that I might want to check under the house before it got dark to see if a shelf fell down or something. Well I didnt have to go very far to find where the crash and the smell were coming from, our laundry closet, where our air conditioner is also housed. A full bottle of laundry soap fell behind the washer and poured all the contents under the condenser. Needless to say my house smells like a perfume factory. HOW COULD HE NOT SMELL THAT? Men !
Posted on: Wed, 13 Aug 2014 00:35:13 +0000
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