In Georgia, we consider the smoke from a charcoal fire wafting over our yard to be a GOOD thing. Dog agrees.
"Now you can't even eat a weenie at night! You've got to eat your weenies before eight," said Barb Mavrich, 58, a librarian who said the ruling was the talk of the town.
Um, I'm sure that a librarian could discreetly eat weenies at any time, Barb, just don't do it out on the porch ;)
Where I lived in PA, not only was it a good thing, it was like rolling out the welcome mat for neighbors to stop over.
Dave had better make sure he never cuts a fart in public.