I lived in a town with a mill that roasted peanuts every morning. Mmmmm.
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Natter 40: The Nice One
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
So now I'm at work, my boss is not, and the only task I have to do is large and unpleasant and I don't wanna.
Jesse is me except my task involves calling people I don't wanna.
You want to trade, Daisy? You can type the information from the miscellaneous printouts into an excel sheet, and I'll make your calls?
Hershey, PA smells very strongly of chocolate.
Washington, DC smells mostly of hot air.
Wait, is that the glue factory smell? I guess it could be vinegary. Man, some days when the wind is just right, I have to hold my breath at the first eastbound stoplight.
Oh yeah I can see where it could smell gluey too. It's vinegar to me because when I first moved to town my friend (who is totally untrustworthy so no idea if it's true) told me that the big silo looking building off to the west of the highway stores vinegar.
There's a fume smell around my train station that I finally realized smells like bleu cheese. Kind of nasty.
We had a sulfur spring fountain next to the library in my home town. Giles' whole "books should be smelly" speech really worked for me.
told me that the big silo looking building off to the west of the highway stores vinegar.
I've alternately been told water and oil (though I can't see how that would fly, given the risk.) I'm betting water, as there are those "your tax dollars at work" signs up for a city water & sewage project there.
When we lived in a small town in Wyoming for a year, the smell of the sugar beet harvest in the fall was...gross. Kind of half sweet, with mulch and damp soil mixed in. Not pretty.
I lived in a town with a mill that roasted peanuts every morning.
Portalnd Maine often smells of baked beans due to the B&M factory, or at least it used to (I don't know if that factory is still active, and now that I think about it, I'm not even sure it's still there; must check next time through). That may not sound great, but it is loverly.
And certainly beats the everloving tar out of the way a lot of Maine towns did/do where they had/have paper mills. Bleh.