I got both pine tar and birch tar in the mail today. Yay!
Hubby unpacked them, since I was at work, and he called to let me know that the birch tar had been improperly packaged and leaked all over. And that it was on his hands now. And smelled like a fire. And that while he was bagging it up so it wouldn't stink up the house, he had mistakenly wiped his face with his hand which had the birch tar on it. Which would not have been a huge deal, except that he then forgot a minute later and licked his lips.
Which was the reason for the phone call at work, to find out WHY on earth I would think of putting something so revolting in my soaps?
I said, well nobody's going to be EATING the soap! Geez. And I rather like the smoky scent. It reminds me of camping. LOL