Last week we were over at my Mom's along with my sister. Ireson walked through the kitchen, where we were all standing around. Trailing behind him was a rather foul odor of the most stenchy proportions.
The conversation that followed has stuck with us... much like the smell of a skunk after it's aroma has infested your car.
"Wow, Ireson, you stink!" "Holy cow kid!" "Get him outta here!"- were the numerous comments from the on-smellers.
Ireson just smiled and laughed as he passed by Grandpa to get to his Dad.
Grandpa: "Geesh Ireson. You could kill rats with that smell!"
Ireson, rather proudly replied with a giggle: "Yeah!...rats....and bears too!"
Always the comedian. A true Stinkerson.
