Just Stop

 

I saw this gem on reddit one day, and thought "Yes, this is exactly how I feel today."

Another year older. Being 56 years old is startling. The more things change, the more they stay the same.

I was driving home the other day from work. 1.5 hours later, in the middle of a snow squall, I thought to myself "This must be what it's like to drive through hell."

Traffic was brutal.

I spoiled myself with some cologne. I figured, why not? After being spritzed by a co-worker with a $600 euro per bottle cologne, I decided to buy a bottle of Sung for Men and The Most Wanted. It was at the office Christmas party. What an epic event that was. 

The company was overly generous, giving me a hotel room for the night, paying for everything. So wonderful.

Can I just say? The Most Wanted gets a lot of attention. I've never smelled anything like that, except for the super-expensive BLVGARI cologne. That was incredibly powerful and the scent stuck to the shirt for over a week and a half.

I can't seriously wear Most Wanted at work or Sung for that matter - it's too powerful. The reek of the scents overpower you. It emits constantly,  hanging in the air like a special aura. Inescapable.

You know? I was sitting at the computer and every once in a while I'd smell this overpowering cologne of Most Wanted. So dangerous.

I'll post before Christmas. I'm still working on articles for The Super Hot.

Peace.