The lady on the train beside me this morning smelled like she ate a few cloves of garlic for breakfast, and the woman across from me apparently showered in perfume. Sent from my BlackBerry device on the Rogers Wireless Network
I spent the last 35 minutes of a 65 minute train ride to Oshawa last night listening to a guy on his cell talking about his missing tooth & the garlic clove he shoved in the hole because, and I quote, "It was the closest thing to a tooth", he could find.