
And if anything conjures up the past and all those things that made me who I am today - bmx, skateboarding, punk rock - it is the smell of a new pair of Vans.
This week, I passed on the smell of new Vans to my oldest son.
At some point in the near future, I'll introduce him to the pungent smell of Rector pads.
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I'm a Chuck Taylor guy myself, but to me there is nothing like the smell of a baseball glove that's being broken in.
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