When Zango Bango went no one could remember his zany name even though he was the undisputed authority on eating a mango, had written four books and twenty articles on how to Tango, traveled extensively from Tibet to Durango, won a gilded trophey for crushing the mighty Yen Chango, and even written philosophy like, "Why fight the void but to fight it and grow." Oh no. No one recalled that. They only thing they remembered (rather consistently) was that he was a very nice smelling fellow.
2 thoughts on “What a Nice Smelling Fellow”
AD&D Monk level title 17:
Grand Master of Flowers.
i suppose, in the long run, smelling nice is all that really counts
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