In short, a fart. More specially, a fart that happens when there is an impending poop and the butt wind stinks because it is going around a turd.
If the breeze off the log is any indication, this shit I'm gonna take is gonna be gnarly.
The smell at Q2 stadium in Austin, TX when the wind changes and you smell TLoc's Sonoran hot dogs.
Oooo wee! The Breeze off the Weiner got me hungry!