While waiting for a show to open doors last month. the three of us sat in the corner behind the stuffed Peacock and it was ghastly there. Hard to imagine that one decaying bird might be the cause but I know one thing for sure, it was not clothing not much used and stored in mothballs. This smelled of dank, dark, unopened basements and mold.
It is a huge problem. Last Saturday Sweetie and I were practically holding our breath as we hurriedly passed through the hall to the parking lot.
I hope they figure it out. It can't be good for the folks who work there to be breathing that foul air all of the time..
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