someone told me recently about his latest onerous odorous laser etching experience.
when he laser etched a pair of jeans he'd been wearing for a while, he realized he should've washed them first. I thought maybe the mud and dirt he had gathered reacted funny or burned. or maybe the culprit was residual sizing left on if these hadn't been washed yet.
with only these remote possibilities in my mind, I looked at him quizzically, waiting for his explanation.
"body odor," he replied.
I'm glad I wasn't there.
when he laser etched a pair of jeans he'd been wearing for a while, he realized he should've washed them first. I thought maybe the mud and dirt he had gathered reacted funny or burned. or maybe the culprit was residual sizing left on if these hadn't been washed yet.
with only these remote possibilities in my mind, I looked at him quizzically, waiting for his explanation.
"body odor," he replied.
I'm glad I wasn't there.
