Wow, and I thought the funk coming off the Abbott Labs plant near here was bad.

I never knew Abbott smelled...my dad used to work there but I never stopped to smell it. I was always driving by on the highway so I was mostly inhaling car exhaust.

There were many mushroom farms in the general vicinity where I grew up in Del. Not so many now. Anyway, the mushrooms are grown in sterilized manure, so...

And where I grew up in Delaware (you know, like 10 or so miles away) it smelled like...DuPont I guess. Scary chemical smells = Massive wave of nostalgia for me.

Greensboro, NC, where I went to grad school smells like cedar. Very nice.

Stinky chemicals and sterilized manure. Home, sweet home.

ETA: It's a lovely little state. With beaches! So there's also the saltwater breeze smell. Just to throw out a pleasant association. t pats Delaware on the head

My friend who went to an Agricultural College always said pigs smelled the worst.

the cabbage harvest

Union City, CA, now a cushy bedroom community, was half gangland/half cabbage fields when I lived there. Everyone became mouth breathers during the post harvest rot-off. Holy mother of dog, it was horr-iblay.

But? Gotta say that when I walked across America, the pig farms won hands-down on the gagometer.

I grew up in a town on the Androscoggin River (affectionately known as the 'Scogger) in Maine. It was once known for being on of the ten most polluted rivers in the country (if not the world, at one point). Though it never caught on fire like the Cayahoga, the dumpage from the paper mills made the river smell just RANK! On rainy or humid days, you could smell it from miles away.

The pink foam on the surface was pretty, but wronger than a wrong thing.

That said, it was still better then the smell that used to emenate from Westbrook, ME. I think that might have been a paper mill as well, but I'm not 100% sure (the paper mill in Brunswick never smelled like that, just the river).

On the other hand, the B&M Baked Bean factory in Portland smelled like you, well, had a plate of baked beans in front of you. I know that's not a good smell for everyone, but I love that smell. They also make the brown bread there, and you could smell that too.

Oh, another doozy - Haymarket in Boston around 4 pm on summer afternoon. Chinatown in Boston on a summer day comes a close second. Rotting vegatables and fish smell - yecch!

Large swine farming operations are not the best neighbors.

Speaking of local smells, several years ago, Durham used to smell like a mixture of cherry pipe tobacco and chocolate when the tobacco was curing in the warehouses. They've stopped that. Pity. I don't smoke and don't plan to start, but I quite liked that smell.

I don't smoke and don't plan to start, but I quite liked that smell.

I love the smell of unlit cigarettes, especially when the pack is just opened. They should always be that way.

I drive through West Memphis AR every day, and there's a stretch from the Mississippi to about 8 miles west that smells very strongly of the waste purification plants. I do not understand how 30,000 people can produce more crap than the 650,000 who live in Memphis proper.

I'm not actually sure that Memphis has a distinctive smell of its own, though I'm happy to have pine trees and rose bushes immediately outside my windows.