My husband started to smell really bad
My husband started to reek, so I made him an appointment with the urologist. He went in alone, and after a few minutes, the doctor came out, barely holding back laughter. He told me to go in and see for myself.
Inside, my husband awkwardly admitted, “I left a sandwich in my underwear drawer.” I was stunned. He explained that during a game, he got distracted, shoved the sandwich into the drawer for “just a second,” and forgot about it. Days later, he thought the smell was coming from him. The doctor chuckled, saying it was a first for him. I was embarrassed but relieved. From that day on, whenever I wanted to tease him, I’d ask, “Any sandwiches in your drawers lately?” It became our unforgettable, hilarious inside joke.
