Life In The 21st Scent-ury
I was at work the other day, when our nostrils were assailed by a sudden, distinctive, but not unpleasant smell. It was first noticed by one of the guys near me.
“Can you smell that?” He asked. “I can smell some kind of vanilla essence.”
I told him he had just revealed himself to be undeniably middle class.
“Because I would say that I can smell ice-cream…”