The smell of the rodeo is good for me. A real mixture of horse ****, bull ****, dirt, sweat, and leather.
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oldandknew
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Mon 12 May, 2003 11:44 am
What a fragrantly butch cocktail. Bottled, it could be a winner with real sporting men
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Beedlesquoink
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Mon 12 May, 2003 11:50 am
A certain set of smells I associate with Mexico: The smell of chapates being cooked on a little brazier, mingled with dust and the hint of camomile flowers...
I can smell it in my dreams.
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Letty
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Mon 12 May, 2003 12:18 pm
Well, beedle. That sounds like the makings of a great song
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Misti26
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Mon 12 May, 2003 11:24 pm
I'm with you Letty! Bring it on.............
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Gelisgesti
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Tue 13 May, 2003 06:19 am
I can smell it in my dreams
or, so it seems
awaken to those screams
tuttifruti ...... boston cream
shoofly, cherry and
blueberry
I sit straght up and scream .....
Letty ....
you gonna eat that pie??
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Letty
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Tue 13 May, 2003 06:34 am
No, Ge, but you can have all my oreos that smell so delicious and taste so good with cold milk. Now there's a suit seeking to ban kids from eating them because of trans fat or some such thing.
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Gelisgesti
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Tue 13 May, 2003 06:41 am
Do they still have the middle?
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Beedlesquoink
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Tue 13 May, 2003 09:09 am
Actually it's the stuff in the middle that's causing the freakout. I just read the story. That's where the partially hydrogenated nightmare lurks.
You don't think some folks are worried about all the wrong things now, do you?
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Letty
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Tue 13 May, 2003 11:16 am
Beedle, If I don't worry about the wrong things, I'll never get a chance to get it right.
This is the way the world ends
This is the way the world ends
This is the way the world ends
Not with a bang but a worry:)
(apologies to T.S.Eliot)
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Beedlesquoink
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Tue 13 May, 2003 11:50 am
:wink: In truth Letty, I have never figured you for the worryin' sort.
And say, did you know that if you carefully rearrange the letters of T.S.Eliott it spells toilets.
Show I part my hair in back?
Do I dare to eat a peach?
I shall wear white flannel trousers
that were purified in bleach.
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Letty
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Tue 13 May, 2003 12:00 pm
Well, beedle, Prufrock is not the type of love song that I prefer, but actually, those women talkin about Michaelangelo know a good ceiling painter when they see one.
BIG RANT:
first the seat belts; then the cigarettes; then the oreos. Next it will be fast food because someone has declared that it's just as addicting as heroin... See?
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oldandknew
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Tue 13 May, 2003 12:20 pm
A chocolate manufacturer in the UK is in trouble because it started a campaign encouraging people to collect tokens from the wrappers of it's chocolate bars that could then be traded in for schools sports equipment. State Nurse and her cohorts decided that we would all get fat, including the kids, for eating to many chocky bars.
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Letty
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Tue 13 May, 2003 12:34 pm
Oh, No, John. I thought I was on Bo's Soap Box
Let's see. I need to redeem myself. Here's another favorite smell:
The smell of clean hair and pure soap with no perfumes. It's just difficult to improve on mother nature.
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oldandknew
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Tue 13 May, 2003 12:39 pm
she did get here first and is kinda like Wal Mart, all embracing
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Letty
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Tue 13 May, 2003 12:46 pm
You talkin' to me, Brat? er, did it again. You meant mother nature, I assume
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Beedlesquoink
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Tue 13 May, 2003 12:47 pm
Hi John!
Another smell that is faves in my book is the musty smell of an old bookstore.
And if there's a crusty old proprietor in tweeds with a pipe, then fusty gets mingled in.
No, Ge, but you can have all my oreos that smell so delicious and taste so good with cold milk. Now there's a suit seeking to ban kids from eating them because of trans fat or some such thing. 
