Do you have a memory that’s linked to a smell?

Yeah I do.  There was time when I was younger around 10 or 11 years when my sister and I would stay at our mother’s house during the weekends.  On Saturday nights, I would take the responsibility of cooking dinner for us.  Normally it was Hamburger Helper (Cheeseburger Macaroni flavor) and, boy, that was so good.  The fragrance of cheese and beef coming from that skillet was second to none for me.  I really enjoyed that time to prep and cook.  To see the final product was an amazing feeling.  Eating the final product was even.

Man, those were some good times.