What's That Smell

After dropping Donny off at preschool yesterday, I was driving down the road and overcome by a familiar smell. What's that smell? I like it, I am reminded of something, but I can't quite put me finger on the memory. Think, think, think. I know, it smells just like the car does after I splurge at Nice Guy's Car Wash and get the Armor All package (interior and tires). Wait a minute, I haven't had the interior of this car clean in quite awhile. I turn around to see a white river of Armor All flowing from the rear of the car along the passenger door. I pull over where the hot dog guy is usually parked and find an empty bottle of Armor All, which I wasn't aware was in the car. I use the only item I have to clean up the mess, diapers, one in each hand, wax on, wax off. I just smile at the man parked next to me as if this is the way I always clean the interior.