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Question of the day by kickstart2000-12-17 00:27:59
  Compost plant by Fjord 2000-12-17 19:47:15
I was employed for 1 day to help clean a compost plant near where I live. Becuase it's so humid in there, there is mold growing on EVERYTHING, about an inch thick. Because animals sometimes get into the plant and run down the chute where the organtic waste was chopped up, there was blood all over the walls. We had a super high pressure washer and a day to clean all the machinery. It came off in sheets, which then had to be scooped up and thrown into a dumpster. I didn't think mold could form SHEETS, but it did. There was rotting food EVERYWHERE. The other job was to through the plastic bottles that were in the plant. While sorting, I found a jar of mayo that had broken open. Sadly, so had the rats. There were about 20 of them all feasting. I pressure washed them away, and more came back. There were hundreds of rats in this place, all about the size of small cats ... the food was abundant, and they appeared to love it. The clothes I wore that day had to be BURNED they smelled so bad (I suppose I could have thrown them out ... but not nearly as fun). i ended up gagging only once that day. And what did Ig et for this ... $20! <sigh> misspent youth :)
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