Ooooh that smell

I live in a legal state and no close neighbors so I dont use a filter to cover the smell and I vent the grow room straight outside. When I come home I love to take a minute and savor the smell and then follow it in. The entrance leads into the basement where I grow and there are stairs that lead to the living area, so if the wife wants a kiss she has to come down and get it while I check on the plants. I suck as a husband. 

Anyway, tonight the smell was different, really nice but different. My Hispanic wife makes a wonderful beef stroganoff and believe it or not it was an awesome combo.  She makes a hell of a rouladen too, as good or better than my German grandmother that just turned over in her grave when I typed that. When she tries to make it with a pickled jalapeno grandma may rise from the dead.