I spent a couple of years living in a paper mill town. When the wind blew right, it smelled like humid vegetarian farts. Certain locals brushed that off: "Smell

I spent a couple of years living in a paper mill town. When the wind blew right, it smelled like humid vegetarian farts. Certain locals brushed that off: "Smells like money to me." I'm glad I don't live there anymore.