a spicy wind blows
stirring seasoned memories
of drinking with friends
Written by Captain Hops.
References: I live a few miles from the McCormick Spice factory. Every now and then when the timing and the wind is just right, you get a nose full of a blend of whatever spices they happen to be packaging at the time. Smells often unlock memories and this morning when I walked out the door, I got hit full in the face with a scent and memory of an outdoor beer drinking hootenany and barbecue from many years ago that coincided with a similar such shift in the wind. Cheers!
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