freshman year of college our dorms were next to a bread factory. so every morning, and some evening we would smell the lovely and mouth-watering aroma of fresh bread baking, or sometimes cinnamon rolls. and oh my goodness it was delicious.
similarly, i now live by another factory. and on certain days there's an aroma of baking as well. only this time, it's not a bakery.
it's purina puppy chow.