cologne fragrance, perfume and It’s never the best idea to do a sweat producing activity and then go out on a date or meet friends but that didn’t even cross my mind last week. I had spent too much time swapping out my cold air intake for the stock airbox to meet California emission standards and before I knew it is was 7:00 pm and I was supposed to be meeting a group of friends at a Sushi place. Not a restaurant you had to dress up for or anything but in retrospect I regret not splashing on some cologne fragrance to mask the smell of man odor. Man odor is almost like a wallet in the pocket to someone who has armpits dripping in sweat. The smell is there but it has become such a fixture to the body there’s no hint of it.

After pulling up late and rushing in to happy go lucky friends who were already taking down Sake bombs, I wasn’t thinking about that splash of cologne fragrance I should have used before leaving. They greeted me with smiles, I sat down and placed my order. No one said anything about my state until the Sushi was served and Chris sitting next to me said, “Does my roll smell sour?” Everyone investigated, picked up the scent but instead of blaming the food turned towards me. This is where the cologne fragrance would have saved me from a boring but sweaty tale. It got some laughs though. Perfume and cologne goes a long ways.