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That one gets me too. When I was a kid going to the rec, that chlorine smell hit you before you even got through the door. Add sunscreen and wet towels and you were officially there.

Fresh-cut grass mixed with a little gasoline. Instantly takes me back to summer Saturdays at my grandparents’ house. Grandpa would be mowing, somebody had a radio playing in the garage, and there was usually a cooler sitting by the back steps. I can smell that combination now and for about five seconds I’m right back there.