Wonder if the technology could be combined with this….

Wonder if the technology could be combined with this….

New meaning to “Smells Like Teen Spirit.” Stylish and Hip. No wonder Kurt got so down.
Next to come, “Crusty Old Man” scent.

I love the smell of NASCAR in the morning. It smells like…victory. And burning rubber and burnt fuel.

From the same people who brought us plastic glasses? Battery operated, adjustable fragrance, and it has its own Web site.

Quick, close the door! Those actual ocean breezes are nauseating.

Put down that cell phone. Put on some Iron Butterfly. Kick back. Inhale.
(From a Sunday newspaper insert.)
