I’ll see your poultry plant and raise you a distillery!
LOL
When I was about 16 (many moons ago) my family went to Busch Gardens, Tampa, which included a trip through the Busch plant and all its aromas.
I had long since had my first beer, but my unknowing Southern Baptist mom, God love her, as we walked into a particularly aromatic room full of stainless steel open vats said - “Boys - this is what beer smells like”!
It was REALLY hard to keep a straight face ;)