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This would be handy in my area to know if I need to roll up the windows before driving by the potato chip production facility.
No, it does not smell like potato chips.
They basically invented a new way to insult your friends.
This shall be of great use to me.
As well as a new excuse to cancel plans.
“I know we had plans, but your town has a high level of stank going on right now and all of my nose clips are dirty.”
There’s a reason people call it the armpit of California.
Lived in Bakersfield a bit during the pandemic. Worst air quality I’ve ever experienced. Truly nasty.
So far I have been unable to read about Bakersfield, CA, without thinking about Schwarzenegger as the Butcher of Bakersfield.
Uh oh…