When I was about 17 I took a second, weekend job-landscaping.
Anywyay, Id always be fucked up Saturday morning, and this one place we were at I had to shovel mulch from the back of a ute onto garden beds.
Theres all this white steam coming off the mulch, and Ive been puking and drinking water all morning.
So the people who owned the place, their dad is there.
Pops comes up to me and starts with small talk as I shovel away...
Feeling a ralph coming on, I put my hand over my mouth and blow whitish liquid spew through my fingers as he talks to me.
He goes "stinks,doesnt it?" and Im like hmmmphhh yeth and we just continue.