Irish Spring Sugar Scrub and Soap Puff
Years ago I was at a restaurant with some friends. They had sugar scrub by the sinks in all of their restrooms. While the girls proceeded to ooooh and ahhhh over the sugar scrub, the guys were totally underwhelmed. That’s when I knew the days of the metrosexual were over. Goodbye, well coiffed men. Hello, lumberjacks. Now don’t get me wrong. The lumbersexual has his place.