My work smells like an army of old people are attacking. There is this sickly sweet smell that you cannot hide from. We were just told that we do not need to arm ourselves, the smell is a sewage leak that the ventilation is picking up and circulating throughout the building.
So, yay, I'm not going to be attacked by a walker today but, why the hell is our ventilation system in anyway connected to our sewage system?
In other news, apparently the frat boy weatherman on the morning news where I live does not know what "dry" means. In my world "dry" weather means no rain, snow, sleet or hail. Basically the lack of things falling from the sky.
It has rained each of the last three "dry" days.
For shame frat boy weatherman, for shame.
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