Back again

Have you ever noticed how everyone's homes smell distinct. I only notice it about my own home when I get home after being gone for a few days. I have a lot of little kid memories that are associated with smells, both good and bad. The smell of home is always a good memory though. Interestingly some smells that repel others bring fond memories to me. For example: sometimes when I'm near a lawn or garden that has been fertilized recently with manure it reminds me of feeding calves my grandpa's farm. I take a minute to soak it in and smile, while others around me are disgusted. I guess I adhere to my great-grandpa's thoughts, "It smells like money!"