Converted garage now home to museum of 'curious scents'

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I didn’t see any of my gym socks from high school in there, tragically I might add.


I haven’t smelled much in years, due to nasal polyps; not even things like gasoline or kerosene. This museum is wasted on me.

“Look fellas…This makes our favorite pastime game even easier -and- unusually cleaner, too.”

I did a similar thing with my kitchen.

“Whenever I feel a real Tokyo Subway gas attack brewing, I just grab a bottle of canola oil and let rip right into it”, gloats Aftel. “These rubes hand over their money and thank me afterwards”

some one said they used shangri la incense on alien

This sounds delightful. I’d go!

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