Last night I made up a packing list for an upcoming trip. And yes, I have to make a list to remember to bring my toothbrush. Just you shush, you ladies will all be menopausal, too, one day.
Hair dryer. Check.
Toothbrush. Check.
Glasses. Check.
Non-stinkum.
Wait. What? Non-stinkum? Where did that come from?
I chuckled. My Dad. Sigh. Another Howardism. He called deodorant non-stinkum all the time.
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