It’s okay, but I got hands on some sulphur soap one time, and that stuff is pretty amazing.
Ahem. Here it comes. Ready? You sure? Okay.
Oh……. no!
If you’re sitting on top of a horse and your scent is the overpowering one… it’s Irish Spring!
I bought a can (out of sheer perversity) in the UK once, and I suppose due to EU labeling regulations they had to simultaneously admit to being carbonated prune juice and not actually containing any juice.
Dr. Bronner’s is the soap choice of hipsters everywhere!
I like the soap, but I take issue with the plastic bottle; I’m trying to cut down on plastics. It does last a good long time, if you get a large bottle, but you are left with the bottle. Some stores have refill depots, but none in my neighbourhood.
I’ve switched to Soapworks soap bars and shampoo bars ($1.89 for a bar! But do use a vinegar solution rinse) which have no packaging. They sit in the open, in a wooden display stand supplied by the maker, and have only a barcode price tag on them. My only issue with this soap is that palm oil is an ingredient.
Tried irish spring for a week once. Decided to stop when I was peeling like a third degree sunburn victim even though it was the darkest butt of the PNW winter.
Maybe if young Master Pibb had applied himself more fully to his studies, he would have attained his doctorate and rightfully earned his position on this list.
Even as a kid I thought it was weird they were cutting into the soap on these ads. I guess it’s “manly” to cut into things to see the stripes.
Grandpa’s Pine Tar Oil soap is my current favorite.
The hairy chest wrestling one was better.
Get you some carbolic acid soap. It’s good stuff. You can get it on Amazon, but I’m not going to link it because I don’t want BB adding an affiliate link to my post.
After watching that ad, I find myself waiting to hear the soap is magically delicious.
But that’s an entirely different neighborhood of TV commercial Ireland.
I can’t read the brand for “Dr. Choice.” Planned Parenthood, perhaps?
Though you may be tempted to do so, you should not eat this soap:
(confession: it’s actually awesome soap, almost as good as my Sappo Hill Sandalwood)
and the ■■■■■ of the mutants here.
I first read that as the banned moi-word being the name for an aggregation, as in a “■■■■■ of happy mutants.”
My wife makes soap.
Um, better soaps.
Buy my wife’s soap.
I tried Dr. Pepper only once. Yuck! I didn’t care for his nurse either.
Meh. Misses a senseless crossover of memes.