OMG, OMG, OMG...Guess what, guess what, guess what??? Come on...Guess!!! My husband is looking at a new truck right now as I type this. I feel like a little girl on Christmas morning waiting (not very patiently I might add) for him to bring my present. I am basically sitting here with my face pressed up against the widow breathing heavily, waiting, waiting, still waiting. I cannot imagine what it will be like to open the door to the beautiful truck and not be knocked over by the smell. Every time...seriously not kidding, knocked down by the smell and would sit there with my nose crinkled up for a few seconds EVERY DAY!!! He asked me if I cared about the color or if I wanted anything on it that wasn't standard. Basically, I don't give a rat's ass what color it is...it could be orange with flames down the side or with a giant Barney dinosaur on it for all I care, as long as it smells...normal. A nice pretty smell would be good but, I am not pushing it here. I am so excited about this purchase...so excited in fact, that super hot hubby may be gettin lucky!!! After it passes the smell test, of course.