Foul, Foul, Foul
Is the smell that comes from the milk factory that I pass on my nice day rides into the office. If it wasn't for that disgusting odor, my charmed life would be nearly perfect. Now it's a little less so.
What's it like, you wonder? Well, imagine burnt milk, then add, maybe soy sauce, vomit, and charcoal. I swear I'm gonna go vegan if it keeps smelling so bad.