Occasional Reader and Frequent Correspondent Lin sends the following along:
This doesn't apply to YrHmblScrb, as one o' P-Ville's many charms is the absence o' a recycling scam. That said, I hate to imagine what the neighbors think o' me when they throw their trash in the dumpster. OTOH, they pretty much know... I usually have a beer in hand when I'm on the verandah.
I'm NOT a drunk. I don't drink a lot, I just drink OFTEN.
This doesn't apply to YrHmblScrb, as one o' P-Ville's many charms is the absence o' a recycling scam. That said, I hate to imagine what the neighbors think o' me when they throw their trash in the dumpster. OTOH, they pretty much know... I usually have a beer in hand when I'm on the verandah.
I'm NOT a drunk. I don't drink a lot, I just drink OFTEN.
There's a saying...
ReplyDeleteWhat others think of us is none of out business
That applies here.
"What others think of us is none of out business"
DeleteUnless they're signing our paycheck, writing our performance evaluation, or sleeping beside us every night. ;-)
Heh. You might enjoy the sounds of 26 bottles (beer) and twelve 1.5 liter wine jugs as they clink/crash into the bin of the recycling truck. I. Love. That. Sound!
ReplyDeleteIn our neighborhood it's the same truck making a second trip.
DeleteThey sound pretty much alike.
@ Darryl: Mebbe, but I think not. I enjoy the sound of the beer bottles scattering in the dumpster, as opposed to me HAVING to put them in a lil blue bin. I speak, of course, of the Beserkeley Recycling Police... about which I've posted in the past.
Delete@Skip: And the recyclables prolly go to the exact same place, too.
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