Friend of mine told me about how he worked on a gang that built railroad infrastructure in the South during his youth, like bridges, etc. He recalled one instance where a pile driver was being used to force creosote poles into the ground to support a river crossing and every time the hammer would hit the log creosote "mist" would fly into the air around them. Consider seeing them along sit the road, or anyplace else, mild compared to that job.
On Tuesday, May 31, 2016 at 9:03:32 PM UTC-5, IanA wrote: > > Creosote is a smell from my childhood - we seemed forever to be creosoting > fences, sheds and rabbit hutches. It doesn't trouble me, but certain smells > do. Perfume is one of the worst for me, as are scented soaps, laundry > smells (especially that awful thing people throw in the dryer). > > I live in a city though, and those human smells are cacophonous in their > competition. > > A quiet road with a bit of creosote smell to me sounds mild in comparison! > > > It's wonderful how you always find the gift the problem offers. Motivating > stuff. > > Ian A/Canada. > > -- You received this message because you are subscribed to the Google Groups "RBW Owners Bunch" group. To unsubscribe from this group and stop receiving emails from it, send an email to [email protected]. To post to this group, send email to [email protected]. Visit this group at https://groups.google.com/group/rbw-owners-bunch. For more options, visit https://groups.google.com/d/optout.
