Heard "A mile-high rotten-egg air of death wrestles your nostrils" in Megadeth's "Rust In Peace...Polaris" as "A mile-high rotten-egg air of death...red socks for nostrils"
Working night shift for three weeks in February outdoors in the rain replacing large diameter oil piping in the Arco refinery during a refinery shutdown back in the early 80's. No heat in the storage container trailers we were using for a changeroom and lunchroom.