I only had a minor encounter with B.O. yesterday on the subway ride home. It was one of those that’s strong enough that you notice it, and notice others’ reaction to it, but not strong enough that you need to switch subway cars at your earliest convenience. If I ever were to make flash games based off of my comics, one of them would be “Find the B.O.”

If I could draw better I would probably also have drawn the mucus membranes thinning out, because holding your breath and breathing through your mouth only does so much, eventually the nose starts to sting because even if you’re not directly breathing it, it’s having an affect. THAT’S when you change subway cars are stick your nose into your shirt. Maybe I could bring back perfumed hankerchiefs. Heh, just kidding.