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One time when I was a kid we were going to a rodeo because we got free tickets. On the way there my dad gave me a pack of cherry gum and because I am and have always been a gum fiend I chewed the whole pack. I didn't know what to do with the pieces when I was done so I stuck them on the inside of the door, like on the handle kind of. My dad was fucking pissed at me, but the gum was there until we got rid of the car haha. Come to think of it that car was blown up for a movie, because my dad used to have his pyrotechnics license.
Anyways, I can't smell or have cherry gum without thinking about this.
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