12.02.08

My Kingdom for a Whiff

Posted in personal at 17:23 by Toby Petzold

I’m in there cooking ground beef with peppers and onions and I’ve got my face almost flush to the skillet, inhaling like I’ve never inhaled before and —nothing.

Nothing.

Seriously, I’m so depressed about my lost sense of smell that I will probably cry at the first whiff of anything. A fart! A fart! My kingdom for a whiff of even a fart!

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