Pepe Le Pew

Last night the older boys and I were headed to town for our monthly 4H meeting. As we cruised west on our merry way we smelled a fresh slaughter in the road. A stinky, unfortunate, black and white striped skunk lay splattered in the west bound lane. I wrinkled my nose, held my breath for a few short seconds, stepped on the gas and hoped to speed out of stink territory, quickly.

THEN,

THEN,

THEN,

my 12 year old rolled down the window and claimed he likes that smell!!

Are you kidding me, Pepe Le Pew?