No picture is necessary for this. It's 10:52 on a Friday night and the asshole with the squeaky-wheeled cart has just brought in a load of crap for sorting.
#$%&*!
Friday, June 24, 2011
Saturday, June 18, 2011
a relaxing Saturday afternoon (not for us)
It's a lovely Saturday afternoon today. And what better way to relax than by sorting through the garbage you've picked?
Again, notice that they do do this crap as far away from their house as possible. "No mice", my ass!
By the way: I wonder what's rolled up in that plastic covered rug?
Friday, June 3, 2011
the answer is...
Earlier this evening I asked "Wonder how late he'll stay out there"?
Well, it's now 11:30 PM and he's out there moving the crap about and not caring how much noise is made.
Well, it's now 11:30 PM and he's out there moving the crap about and not caring how much noise is made.
look what the crap dragged in
It's 8 O'clock on a lovely Friday evening in June. And here he is: dragging in the second (or is that the third?) load of crap for the day. You might think that all of this garbage picking would have made him tired. But you'd be wrong! He still has plenty of energy left to do at least a preliminary sorting of this round's collection. Wonder how late he'll stay out there 'til this time?
By the way: notice how this junk is stored as far away from the house as possible? Also, that three of the four trash pails alongside the house have no lids? And, the one pail that does is overflowing so that the lid is useless?
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