Ha Ha! My 86 yr. old aunt and I talk by phone and laugh ironically about how we’ll support each other when they lock us up in the re-education camp. . but, ugh, cabbages smell pretty rough. I didn’t count on cabbages. Maybe they’ll consolidate the TN and TX camps so she and I can be a support system for each other.
(She’s a tough old Texas bird; shoots first and asks questions later, so they’ll never take her alive.)
You learn to like cabbage. When it's hotter than 3 kinds of blazes... you don't notice those smells so much. ;)
/johnny