“ It stank at the bank. It smelled at the law office. It reeked at the cafe. Even the jewelry store wasn’t immune. Everyone in this tiny town could smell it, everywhere they went. A putrid odor so downright nasty the cleaners sent to mop up the gooey mess of liquefied meat—topped by a blanket of swarming white maggots and buzzed by a legion of flies—gave up after two days. „
The saga of the smell: 44 tons of rotting bison meat wreaks havoc on a small South Dakota town, thanks to Bridgewater Quality Meats. Hold your nose, this story has it all.
Even more info and an interview with the building owner here.
∞ posted at 11:14 by mumblingmynah