Wednesday, August 26, 2009

Why Does the Garbage Man Hate Me?

I lived happily in this house for 10 years with the same garbage service. At the beginning of the summer they changed us and for some reason, the new people hate me. A few weeks ago I went out to drag my can in, only to find that it was missing a wheel. No problem, right? I called the city and they told me to put the can in plain sight and put the wheel on it or by it and someone would come and fix it in a day or two. I went outside in search of my wheel and it was nowhere to be found. I presumed that they threw it away, so I called the city back and they said that they could just replace the wheel. We were back in business. Thing went on fine until yesterday when I went out to retrieve my can and found this: HOW THE HECK DO YOU
EVEN DO THAT???

I'm certain they hate me. I don't even know what I did.

5 comments:

Julie said...

How could anybody NOT like you!?!

Jacy said...

Ha ha ha!! That's too good! But it has two wheels on it, so that's a plus. How fun was it to turn that beast over? Maybe you ought to leave a plate of cookies on the lid next time. :)

Kae said...

That is just too funny.

Isaac and Tallie said...

You crack me up! So funny!

Becky Mutter said...

Holy cow! We just got new trash cans from the city - big ones like those. And we have to separate recyclables and such. I've watched those big trucks moving those things around. That takes some major talent and muscles to flip one of those over like that. Maybe there are some neighbor kids messing around?