Do I Smell Paul?
Dear Diary,
I am not a smoker, but I do play one on T.V.
Part of my job that I do not like is the smell smokers bring with them back inside the building. You know what I mean. When a smoker comes back from their break the elevator stinks to high heaven.
[Side thought:] I love pipes though. Why do those smell so good?
At Bankrupt [...BEEP...] there was a guy named Paul who was an 11th Floor-ee[?] that smoked. However, what is special about Paul is he had a special smell. When the elevator smelled of this smoke we all knew that Paul had gone outside. Between his brand of cigarettes, breath mints and cologne; Paul had created his own essence.
Yesterday I went out for lunch and was stopped at a red light. All of a sudden I got a sniff of Paul. I'm not lying when I said out loud in my car, "I smell Paul." I looked to my left and the car next to me had its window down. Low and behold, Paul was driving the car smoking his cigarette...amazing.
I don't care what legacy I leave behind for my family and friends. All I know is that I never want to be known for a certain smell. I think most people should make that a goal in life.
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