Death by BO

[superbadgirl]

Seriously.

I'm dying. Super D. encountered a computer programming problem he could not remedy himself and has brought in a socially inept geek who refuses to wear deodorant or anti-perspirant. It wasn't so bad at first, but we're hitting hour three and I might die before it's over.

My office reeks. The hallway reeks. All the way back to the servant's stairs reeks (this involves the smell snaking down the hallway, around a corner, down four stairs, around another corner, down some more stairs...).

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[superbadgirl]

I can't understand why some people can't or won't observe basic hygiene. I'm reminded of a con I've been to that has in the rules "we can't enforce it, but for everyone's sake, take a shower every day of the con."

Flashes back to London, 2002. WolfCon's SG4...in a hotel which had an air conditioning meltdown. Can you say ripe?

Yes to the showers.