Maybe now the source of the mysterious dead cat smell will come to light... and perhaps as you dig through the layers of sediment, preserved minutia of times gone by will come to light, to become the subject of academic papers published only in obscure magazines that are bought only by those who are published in them, and sometimes their mothers... Academics love midden heaps.
It should be noted that I am currently feverish and coughing up blood, so sense is only in the design specs in whatever I just made.
This is what I get for joking about having consumption.