POMMADE

This is my second post ever. It is an ode to pommade based on a response in the past comment board. I used to be a gel guy! I loved everything about gel. It was cheap. It washed off my hands easily. I could buy it anywhere. On and on I could go.... Then one day my wife had pommade. I used it. I loved it. It made my hair shine. The hold lasted all day long. I went to work, played basketball, had sex, went to sleep, woke up, skipped a shower...and still the shine and hold were beautiful and one with my head. It was love. It was a secret love. But now I feel violated. I write the word pommade on my "Florida List" and my wife thinks her blogger crazies (ya, you) need to know that I have to bring pommade to Florida. I am embarrased and will no longer be using pommade. My effort is to rekindle my flame with gel and make sure to never include my bathroom products on a list that can be accessed by blogger maniacs. Thanks alot Tiff (and Angela).