E&H is a nasty-ass chemical that used to be in aerosol cans and that stupid Scotch Guard stuff. It got its name from the ‘eah’ sound in ‘Trichloroethane,’ and back in the 90s, West Coast gas huffers went bonkers for it.
E&H was the original head rush. No more fancy vapors for me.
I used to inhale E&H like it was my last meal.
E&H was my first love, and it left me high and mighty.
HEB is the best damn grocery store in the entire country, and if you ain’t from Texas, you don’t even know what you’re missing. They sell the best tortillas, and the employees are treated like royalty.