If you follow this blog, then you know that Gwen wishes someone would come out with a roasted turkey scented candle.
As much as I love the smell of a turkey roasting in the oven on Thanksgiving, that's just WRONG. Scented candles are meant for romance and relaxation, not roasted meat.
But what do I know? After all, you can now buy flame-grilled-burger-scented cologne.
Yes, that's right. Just in time for the holiday shopping season, Burger King has unveiled a burger-scented men's body spray called "Flame."
Utterly repulsed by this idea, I shared this disgusting tidbit with Mr. Brice, assuming he would agree with me. No such luck. Much to my utter chagrin, Mr. Brice is intrigued by the concept and is now asking for some for Christmas.
I sincerely hope he's joking.