We live next to the sewage treatment plant. Now, by next to, I mean 4-5 miles a way. However, when the wind is just right and they are stirring the mixture just wrong... that smell of "I fell into an outhouse at some hippie concert where they only HAD one outhouse and everyone used it"... well, you get the idea.
This morning as we put Becca on the bus there was a lingering odor in the air and Landon exclaimed - "Daddy, that's poo-licious!" And it was... Both Diana and I busted up laughing...
This morning as we put Becca on the bus there was a lingering odor in the air and Landon exclaimed - "Daddy, that's poo-licious!" And it was... Both Diana and I busted up laughing...
Ha ha ha!! I remember that smell well what a great word for it!
ReplyDeletehilarious!!!!!! so funny.
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