That’s the smell of charcoal broiled poop (click on a link for a full article with pictures). Crap processing factory about which I wrote before was on fire a few days ago. My mom’s friend’s son bought an apartment in the neighborhood. I told everybody who’d listen that the slightly lower real estate prices in that area of Brooklyn don’t make it a good investment. Well, now he can smell flaming poop.
Looking back at my old article I noticed that the image that I linked from outside has changed. My blog is suffering from link rot. I wish I had the moral rectitude not to include any outside images and links…