And, I know what you're about to say but I'm going to go ahead and stop you. His brother (aka my husband) is useless when it comes to gift suggestions. Example: "uh...a birthday card isn't enough...?"- sigh.
So, when I stopped into Paper Source this afternoon (I'm telling you, I'm obsessed!) and spotted this little tin can by the register I literally squealed with glee!
After all what boy does not love bacon?! If it's not the bacon bloody mary's at beaver's (no I'm not making this up- tastes like pizza), chocolate covered bacon, Barnaby's bacon burgers or just plain old bacon, the G boys go crazy.
I just wonder, who the hell thought bacon could ever smell "sweet" let alone be tempting enough to wash yourself with...? But, then again. I'm the fool that bought it. I should probably wrap it now before the curiosity to smell it kills me and I tear into the wrapping!
PS: I did find a more substantive gift other than the scent of pig. Matty G meet Joel McHale, comic genius. I really hope you don't secretly read my blog...everyone, shhh! please.