Last week I went for a ride around where I grew up and the weather was great (80F, S wind about 5 mph). About 10 miles out I meet an animal byproducts truck on the road. For those of you who haven't had the pleasure, imagine a furniture moving truck with no roof, filled with dead animals from area farms. I was headed into the breeze as the truck overtook me. I spent the next 3 miles breathing the stench of dead animal. That was by far my worst experience on a ride.