tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-647897137731616456.post3523111356547987366..comments2022-11-16T04:38:11.389-07:00Comments on Science and what-not...: No Durian on the Train!Bhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13289625312209504530noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-647897137731616456.post-78425871137376410432010-11-05T21:54:17.327-06:002010-11-05T21:54:17.327-06:00My father once brought me durian candy from China,...My father once brought me durian candy from China, while explaining enthusiastically that people on the third floor of a building could smell a durian being cut on the ground floor. And that it smells like old socks.<br /><br />I think your description is more apt.Bird on Headhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03191799845549348936noreply@blogger.com