When I was growing up, Mr. Sketch scented markers were all the rage. It was disappointing when a marker DIDN’T smell like watermelon, grape, and God forbid, licorice. There was always inherent danger of sneaking a quick whiff; failure to check your proximity to a prankster was essentially an invitation for your nose to be coloured.
Which is why I find the existence of Sniffs to be bonkers.
I’m unsure how this one got past the safety council, unless the aroma of Orange and Strawberry caused a momentary lack of scruples.
This has to be one of the more bizarre children’s item since Dan Akroyd hocked “Bag O’ Glass” on Saturday Night Live!
