Dear internet, it's me.
<----- that was a 2 foot tall dark chocolate bunny from Purdy's. He is now all eaten. I miss him terribly. The smell coming from the rendering plant across the street is a mix of crap (foul crap, not the herbal-grassy smell of cow pies) and dead rotted meat. I just stocked up on incense, because closing the windows on a hot day like today is not an option.