Ok....here's the scenario. I am running a bit late this morning. Slack drills, didn't have any pressed uniform. Grab the iron and ironing board, CS95 onto board, start ironing away. Most of the way through, when I realise what the funny smell is..... Mrs I, yesterday visited Sainsburys and bought herself some fancy ironing water. Jasmin with hint of lychee! Sticks it in the iron, and says nothing! FFS I didn't have time to find anything else. Have had to go out with said CS95 smelling distinctly poofterised! Hardly a steely eyed killer smell is it? What the lads are going to say when the realise what the fcuking smell is and who it's coming from I just don't know! I just know it's gonna take months to get the smell out of the iron anyway. I might have to buy a his and hers iron after this just to be able to retain any sort of credibility (if I had any in the first place!). I cannot belive that I am the only one that has been stiffed by his other half at the last moment, and had to go out looking/feeling or in this case smelling a cnut! Or am I the only one brave enough to come clean?