I have a friend who lives in GL who has encountered numerous problems, including having a $400 check stolen from her mailbox. She now has a P.O. box. She, like us, did not know what she was getting herself into when she moved into this neighborhood. The following text exchange occurred this evening:
Friend: You know you live in ghetto lite when...
Friend: you catch yourself googling "what does meth smell like when it's being cooked?"
Me: lol
Me: And what does it smell like?
Friend:Well it can have many different smells because it can be made so many ways, apparently.
Friend: The unusual smell in my apartment when I got home was kind like a burnt rubber. But that wasn't identified online, so I think I'm good.
Me: I'm glad something else potentially bad is happening instead of meth cooking. Less chance you'll die in an explosion this way!
Friend: Yes. Explosion would be just THE WORST.
Proof that you just never know what you'll learn in GL.