Well, here's my story. A potential investor in my brewpub/brewer's license venture came by the house for dinner and a brew session. It also turns out he's a "master composter", yes a master composter. Worked for Mt. Vernon (Washington's gardens). Anyway, it's been so effing hot here lately I've not even bothered turning the compost and adding all the appropriate materials to keep the stench down. Well, he wanted a tour of the gardens as the wort boiled and the oh so familiar smell began to flow through my dahlia and night blooming jazmine gardens. He was less than impressed, said I had PH balance issues...blah, blah, blah... I don't know if he'll be investing as of yet. It would be ironic if the composting grains cost me a job, when the fresh grains almost got me a job of a lifetime. We'll see....