Outside of hanging a char-grilled steak around our neck like we had the same affinity for meat that Flava Flav does for timepieces, we can’t think of a way to smell quite so manly. Forget Eternity, One or Sex Panther by Odeon we’ll grab a quick spray of Que and let the ladies (and possibly bugs) flock to our machismo. With hints of smoked meat, spice and alcohol-infused sweat on the nose, Que provides a glorious bouquet for any BBQ fan (though they probably wouldn’t use any of those words). Perhaps there will be a rainy day this summer when you’ll be in dire need of a whiff of caked-on gristle and you won’t know where to turn, well now simply head for the bottle of Que atop your dresser and you’ll be all set.
Que – Barbeque Cologne
