Manly Man

Alex and I were in the supermarket debating over which scented candle we should invest our hard earned money on. This is a very tough subject because, as you probably already know, choosing the right candle is up there with whether we should go to war or if nuclear power is a feasible energy source.

We went through a variety of different and ridiculous flavours while A repeatedly muttered "no! the scent should be manly, I dont want some girly crap in the house!"  After 'Fairy Dust,' 'Moonstorm' and 'Summer Pudding' had been  rejected out right - by which point I was watching with amusement, he finally settled on his perfect choice. Handing it to me, I looked at him, confused. 

"Jasmine?"

To which he flexed his muscles and said in a firm voice

"Wild Jasmine"