A Couple of years ago, my wife and I spent a few hours in Macy’s doing what we called the Celebrity Smell-Off. Over the course of this time, we smelled Britney, Paris, Sex and the City, and even Desparate Housewives. But all the time, I wanted a real man’s scent that I might take home. Finally, one that I can really get behind: The scoul in the white tuxedo, I like to call him. That’s right. P-Diddy. Now, if I could only get a sample of this to see if the sweet life is really for me.

Beauty Call | Diddy’s Cologne Preview - The Moment Blog - NYTimes.com