Thursday, May 24, 2012
Sometimes when I'm driving with my family to Salt Lake, I inquire of them as to who farted, and then realize I'm driving through Pleasant Grove. There's a nice waste management facility there that I used to work next to. Our air conditioning filter was pretty powerful, so I usually couldn't detect it until I went outside. It was simliar to the experience of having a dragon sit on your face and gently let one go straight up your nasal passages. There's an article about it. The best part of this whole kerfuffle is that those that are suing the facility are also partners in the company. So it's a case of the smeller truly being the feller.