Several times when Ray and I were pretty young we experienced the most awful smell you can imagine.
Upon investigation we found our parents out in the kitchen sitting at the table with plates containing pickled pig’s feet and Limburger cheese. And they were actually eating this awful smelling and awful looking food. They also had a special glow from some glasses of beer. They were smiling sweetly and tried to get us to join them in this repast. We made tracks as we were afraid they were going to force us to join them.