Owensboro has lots of “signature smells.” Drive downtown and notice the lovely soybeans (definite sarcasm here.) Pass by Moonlite or Old Hickory, and you will enjoy the smell of tenderly smoking meats. Once upon a time, the glorious scent of baking bread would waft across Midtown, making us all crave some carbs.
There are also days here and there when Daviess Countians leave their homes for work and school only to get blasted by the smell of…poop. We continue about our day, checking the bottoms of our shoes. Did we step on a ‘present’ in the yard?…