it may just be me, but I really dig strolling the aisles at the grocery store when packing a nice smoke smell. I got six racks of baby backs egging and had to make a quick trip for wings, decided to add Grillmeister's wings. [p]I'm checking out and I'm standing there thinking ...I wonder if this really cute checker can smell the smoke... Then all of a sudden she smiles for ear-to-ear and says.....Have you been smoking something...Well, I smile back and say, yes - babyback ribs. No sooner, she says, I love that smell! It was all I could do not to say and I love you.......If I was only a couple decades younger, man decades, now that hurts.