We were sitting in sacrament meeting and Adrienne put her arm around me. I suddenly blurted out in a whisper “I smell Canal Street.” She then held her wrist up to my nose. She was wearing one of the perfumes I bought on Canal Street a few years ago. So now whenever I miss New York I can just grab her bottle of perfume and sniff away!
That got me to thinking…whenever I smell Finesse shampoo it immediately reminds me of my time (my very short time, I might add) at BYU.
Do any of you have any “smell memories”? Click on “comments” and let me know!