Ewwwww

So we are driving down the street on Friday afternoon. The weather's beautiful, the sun is shining, and the gently, wafting breeze....stinks. Amy's in the back of the van, complaining, "Shut the window." Chris is protesting, "But it's such a nice day." Misha's just about to crack us up when she says to Amy, "Did you smell that same smell at Chess Club? That was me!"