Old Gory Soap

Duke Cannon would much rather explore the Great Plains on horseback than navigate the parking lot of an outlet mall in a compact car. Which is why you can always find him about 1000 miles from any food court, enjoying a flatlands breeze that carries the scent of old leather mixed with fresh rolled tobacco leaves to his eternally grateful nostrils.

Smells like the Great Plains, not the backseat of a used hatchback.

Tobacco Leaf + Leather