When the wind shifts to the northeast, we can smell the feedlots in Greeley. Then the sky starts to look as ominous as this one. That usually means weather is a-comin'. As in, I smell cows a-comin'.
Interesting Sam. We have a similar phenomenon. A southeast wind preceeds a Nor'easter here and the infamous Lancaster county stench fills the environs. It lets you know you're alive. It's barely been above freezing for weeks and still little snow. I know better than to wish for it after last years dumpings.
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When the wind shifts to the northeast, we can smell the feedlots in Greeley. Then the sky starts to look as ominous as this one. That usually means weather is a-comin'. As in, I smell cows a-comin'.
Interesting Sam. We have a similar phenomenon. A southeast wind preceeds a Nor'easter here and the infamous Lancaster county stench fills the environs. It lets you know you're alive. It's barely been above freezing for weeks and still little snow. I know better than to wish for it after last years dumpings.
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