Tonight, at my house.
Me: Could you take the garbage out?
Brad: no response
Me: It stinks.
Brad: You must have been a blood hound in a past life.
Truly? As much as I don't want to compare myself to a blood hound, I will admit that I have a hyper-sensitive sense of smell. I can sniff something out from miles away!
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I may have been one, too. I SWEAR I can still smell residual cigarette smoke where a stack of books was sitting for a few days.
I'm with you on that one! I can small everything!
I'm so with you! Karl calls it my go go gadget nose!
Count me in too! I definately have a strong sense of smell. I hope you got him to take it out!
crazy...so can my dh. I never smell anything. But garbage is definitely a man thing.
maybe he just tried to trick you into taking the garbage out?? Gary thinks certain nasty tasks like that just don't need done, and i know that's his way of making ME do it before him!!
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