I gotta tell you a true story. We had a clog in our bathroom pipes and had to call a plumber. He was coming during the day. I hated to let workmen in when Hb wasn't home.

So this guy shows up, fixed the clog, comes down the stairs and says he will be back in to write out the bill but he first wanted to put his stuff in his truck.

He comes back in REEKING of cologne. OMG, it was so strong. He must have poured it over himself. He sits at the table, writes the bill, then pushes his chair back and starts with the small talk, acting real giggly. Eeeewwww! I just got up, walked to the counter and cleaned up. He finally left and I was relieved.

What is wrong with men???? 😒😒😒