The conversation last night: Hubby: Boy, whatever you’re cooking on your bench sure smells good! (A few oils & vinegars steeping in sealed jars.) Me: Um … you shouldn’t be smelling anything off my bench. What does it smell like? Hubby: Mmm. Piney, but not. Me: Hello? Freshly-harvested bunches of Rosemary hanging? Hubby: Oh.