Today when I was arriving at work via the parking garage it suddenly smelled strongly of doughnuts. Durring the day there was traces of blue sky mixed with hail. Then after work when I got off the bus a the U-District it smelled strangely of burnt toast. There is no correlation between these various events (that I know of, conspiracy buffs prove me wrong!), but I thought you all would enjoy hearing about it anyways. Happy Friday everyone!
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