I had only one GF in HS, but for Christmas, 1969 she gave me a gigantic bottle of English Leather ( looked like it was 1/2 a quart, ha) and I used it for the next 3 1/2 years (two of it I was a soldier overseas) When I got out, my current wife of 48 1/2 years gave me some Aramis Cologne. It did smell great (and she loves it still!) She wore Heaven Sent and later Ciarra. Even now, when I use either one, just the Aroma smell brings back many memories.
How about you guys, anything "Special" your Lady ( dating, married, etc) really liked you to wear? I still miss "making out" like we used to, ha. I still get Sugar, but not in the car anymore!!
I had only one GF in HS, but for Christmas, 1969 she gave me a gigantic bottle of English Leather ( looked like it was 1/2 a quart, ha) and I used it for the next 3 1/2 years (two of it I was a soldier overseas) When I got out, my current wife of 48 1/2 years gave me some Aramis Cologne. It did smell great (and she loves it still!) She wore Heaven Sent and later Ciarra. Even now, when I use either one, just the Aroma smell brings back many memories.
How about you guys, anything "Special" your Lady ( dating, married, etc) really liked you to wear? I still miss "making out" like we used to, ha. I still get Sugar, but not in the car anymore!!
Amazing! Our stories are Similar. Aramis, about as long as you!
Perfume my wife has is "Bodacious" very hard to find now nearly UN-obtanium. Last I bought her cost a couple of benji's Brings back old memories when she wears it now , when she does she always declares "she's wafting"....
Perfume is for women, and even they shouldnt wear it. Its all nauseating and offensive. Makes me want to puke. Just wash your cooter, dont wear that crap. Its a throwback to the time when regular bathing wasnt obtainable. It was better than the alternative. No excuse for that reek now.
Perfume is for women, and even they shouldnt wear it. Its all nauseating and offensive. Makes me want to puke. Just wash your cooter, dont wear that crap. Its a throwback to the time when regular bathing wasnt obtainable. It was better than the alternative. No excuse for that reek now.
That covers it for me as well. I can’t stand to be near anyone who needs to wear that smelly stuff.
For pickin up da womens outside the club nothin I mean nothin works better than a little starting fluid on a bandanna, higher the ether content the better. The womens be droppin at your feet!
Not actual bourbon(although I have a lot of that, but TRY not to wear it)…she found it at Bath and Body Works. It smells great, and she loves it. Not as much as I love Bourbon though. 🥃
Had an uncle that was a bass player ina south Texas band. Occasionally played for Johnny Bush. Welded all day on ranches and in the oil patch. Has like a pint of schidt labeled " Roar" on dash of the pickup. Douche down with it and then was settin’ up amps for the dance.
If you didn't wear Drakkar Noir in the 80s you weren't a playa....
LOL,, I just checked the hall closet, I GOTS A BOTTLE OF IT ! ! ! I never used it too much and didn't throw it away cause it wasn't empty. Got a bottle of Opium sitting there beside it.
Antique cologne, it has to be over 30 years old, the Opium maybe late 90's.
High School until freshman year in college: Acqua Di Gio by Giorgio Armani. Too many people started to wear it and I didn’t want to remind women of other men.
Sophomore year in college until Senior year: Romance Silver by Ralph Lauren. This was panty melter until they either changed it or my body chemistry changed. Started to smell different.
Senior year in college: Reaction by Kenneth Cole. Not great, just bridging the gap.
22 until now (39): Black by Kenneth Cole. It wears well and the wife loves it. Sometimes a use a little Ballsy spray on the junk too.
I have a half bottle of Polo. It was from my wife's father. He used to bathe in it. He died before we were married, and I guess she couldn't get rid of it. I occasionally use it if going to a wedding or such. Bottle is at least 30 years old now.
What me and my buds in the 3/187th called it. Go out with out wives and girlfriends to the bars. Aka: put on some "honk on Bobo" Drop on inside of both wrist and then rub on your neck. A little does alot, slot does little.
"Honk on Bobo" meant getting a BJ. Schit was like Kyptonite to women.. 🤣🤣🤣 So we just called it "Bobo" when asked what it was we all was wearing.
Khanarella searched frantically at a buncha high end department stores for a bottle of Bobo... Clerks... all female at those stores never heard of Bobo
She could never find it, then asked where I bought Bobo cologne. at.
I was in the doghouse for about 2 weeks after I got done laughing and explained it all to her. Then she called all the other wives and girlfriends in the circle about it. Kinda awkward that next morning going into the unit and all of us in on the Bobo code word. But we all got belly laughs as each one of us described how we all got scuffed up by our old ladies about Bobo and what it meant. 🤦♂️🤦♂️🤦♂️🤦♂️🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣
What me and my buds in the 3/187th called it. Go out with out wives and girlfriends to the bars. Aka: put on some "honk on Bobo" Drop on inside of both wrist and then rub on your neck. A little does alot, slot does little.
"Honk on Bobo" meant getting a BJ. Schit was like Kyptonite to women.. 🤣🤣🤣 So we just called it "Bobo" when asked what it was we all was wearing.
Khanarella searched frantically at a buncha high end department stores for a bottle of Bobo... Clerks... all female at those stores never heard of Bobo
She could never find it, then asked where I bought Bobo cologne. at.
I was in the doghouse for about 2 weeks after I got done laughing and explained it all to her. Then she called all the other wives and girlfriends in the circle about it. Kinda awkward that next morning going into the unit and all of us in on the Bobo code word. But we all got belly laughs as each one of us described how we all got scuffed up by our old ladies about Bobo and what it meant. 🤦♂️🤦♂️🤦♂️🤦♂️🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣
Once, back when I was married, the ex said to me that I smelled like a combination of Scotch and fart. Though it was one of the prouder moments in my life, I'm not entirely sure that particular 'scent' was her favorite.
In Minnesota, "where the women are strong, the men are handsome, and the children are above average", I've noticed quite a few women wearing English Leather (men's cologne). What's going on...too poor to buy their own fragrance or dikes making a statement? Inquiring minds want to know.