smells like...
so my coworker found a coat on the subway. the coat had a cell phone in the pocket. the coat and the cell phone belonged to a young man named prince who was so appreciative that his belongings were returned to him that he brought my coworker flowers. (well, baby's breath--not really flowers, but whatever.)
how cute, right? what a nice gesture! but wait--what's that smell? why do these flowers smell like a truckstop bathroom? did he urinate on the flowers before presenting them to my cowker? MAYBE!
so why are they in a vase, proudly displayed on coworker's desk when they smell so strongly of urine? why am i the only one who thinks they smell like pee? why must i be subject to this olfactory rape? WHY?
how cute, right? what a nice gesture! but wait--what's that smell? why do these flowers smell like a truckstop bathroom? did he urinate on the flowers before presenting them to my cowker? MAYBE!
so why are they in a vase, proudly displayed on coworker's desk when they smell so strongly of urine? why am i the only one who thinks they smell like pee? why must i be subject to this olfactory rape? WHY?
