One night my roommate wanted to eat out but had to bring a dog, so their beer garden was a perfect destination. We took the picnic table closest to the wall dividing us from the alley. The minute we sat down, there was an odor attack, and we saw a newly spreading man made yellow puddle soaking through the wall. The owner didn’t know what to say. We just said “we live here” and moved over to the farthest side and it didn’t harm us there. It was a good meal after all.