The Smells of the Past

I remember the day that I returned to my college fraternity lounge for the first time in 20 years. As I cleared the door, I was overcome with the smells of those keggers, lo those many years ago.

And, as I drove away from campus, memories of people and experiences that I hadn't thought of for years washed over me. And, I knew these were thoughts that would never have been triggered, without that descent into our party lounge.

My buddy Reyn Bowman remembers smells too. Cool Post.