Yeah it smells, but I like it. When I was a kid there was a guy who lived on our street who was a stone cold prick. If we played in the street he would yell at us and call the cops, if we were too loud he would yell at us and call the cops, if our ball went into his yard he would run out and take it...if we breathed he would yell at us and call the cops..... One hot....hot.. hot summer day we smeared limburger cheese on the carpets, under the drivers seat and passenger seat of his car. (my hands smelled for a week) Long story short, by the end of the summer he had a new car. Miserable old prick...