People's houses that smell funny.
Not funny, I guess. But when they smell like food. My family is Chinese. This means a lot of strong cooking with stinky ingredients. My house hasn't ever really smelled Chinese.
There isn't a secret. There isn't some conspiracy. It involves opening windows and turning on the exhaust fan above our stove.
We rent out our basement, have for years. A few of our past tenants are strange. They don't open the window even a crack when they cook. They don't turn on any fans. Then they complain that their clothes smell like pasta, burgers, meat, whatever.
HMM. SUCH A MYSTERY.
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