Alright which will it be - a$$hole version

RatLabGuy

You look like a monkey and smell like one too
Joined
May 18, 2005
Location
Churchville, MD
You can curse your enemy with only smelling 2 things for the rest of their life.

What's it gonna be?
 
NYC streets and wet cat food
 
Gear oil and spoiled milk
 
1) Hillary's undercarriage after 12 hrs in a pants-suit

though.....Bill is unphased

I feel like after a week of smelling nothing else you'd go numb to it.

2) overcooked rear-end oil mixed with 30yr old gas
 
Indian/middleeastern BO and pan cooking peppers jalapenos/habanero , basically pepper spray.

Made that mistake once, was using allegro hot and spicy marinading some chicken. Started to rain so i thought i would cook indoors.....
 
Lol. That’s odd. I actually like the smell of gear oil.
i dont mind it if Im working on something..but get it in some clothes and its there forever.
Ive got an ancient columbia hoodie thats 3x thicker than anything you can buy today that I love....got gear oil on the wrist cuff a couple years ago and cant wear it anymore...4-5 hours of it in a car continuous and im ready to fight puppies
 
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Skunk reminds me of high school days
Ex-wife went to App state. Always complained about the skunks up there. (touch on sheltered side coupled with nerd) then we went to Scooters house one night....it was like watching a deaf person hear for the first time.
 
Burnt transmission fluid and a hog house that the feeder overflowed and soaked up all the waste.
 
Skunk reminds me of high school days

I’ll go a different direction with this...but one of my dad’s prized possessions was his hunting cover scent. Wisconsin deer season, was/is only like 10 days, if he didn’t harvest a deer, it probably meant we wouldn’t have meat for a while. So his ‘advantage’ was real skunk scent...no synthetic stuff...it was rather expensive comparatively speaking (maybe $20-30/oz at the time), but it was all we used for years. So any time I catch a whiff of a dead one, it’s almost euphoric for me, while the rest of the car is gagging for air.
 
I’ll go a different direction with this...but one of my dad’s prized possessions was his hunting cover scent. Wisconsin deer season, was/is only like 10 days, if he didn’t harvest a deer, it probably meant we wouldn’t have meat for a while. So his ‘advantage’ was real skunk scent...no synthetic stuff...it was rather expensive comparatively speaking (maybe $20-30/oz at the time), but it was all we used for years. So any time I catch a whiff of a dead one, it’s almost euphoric for me, while the rest of the car is gagging for air.
My and my sisters super power is we can’t smell a skunk. Don’t know why but from what I hear I’ll take it.
 
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