I like gross fast food. The wife loves scented candles. I’m not entirely sure fusing those two concepts into one thing creates the perfect gift for both of us, but I appreciate the effort by Scents of the Commonwealth.
Fact is, my apartment smells like fried chicken already, from all the actual fried chicken. But maybe now, when guests complain, I’ll just tell them it’s actually a fancy candle that their nostrils detect.