ducklite
<font color=teal>Take the Poly, it's fabulous!<br>
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Saturday afternoon, DH and I drove to the transfer station to drop off a few bags of recyclable paper. (Our town has the strangest rules on recycling, but that's a different post.)
Anyhow, we get there and are tossing the three paper bags of paper into the white paper dumpster, and I look over towards the furniture dumpster and see these two guys loading a chair onto this trailer held together with coathangers and chicken wire. I said to my husband, "Are they taking that chair?" It was this stained, falling apart rust colered crushed velvet easy chair--it was filthy let alone hideous. DH assured me that they were just putting the gate up on the trailer to go to the next dumpster to get rid of something else on the trailer.
Lest I insult someone, I'm not going onto detail about what they looked like, but get the picture of the biggest redneck you can imagine into your brain, and you're halfway there.
Anyhow, they drive over to the metal dumpster, with the dump lady screaming over to them to put out thier cigarettes--they waved at her
--and proceed to take this rusty, grill out of the dumpster. Now DH is believing me that they are indeed "shopping." The top literally falls off the grill as they take it out of the dumster, and you could see daylight coming through the bottom. There was no pedestal, this thing was literally garbage. They load it onto the trailer.
OK, now I can certainly understand people who dumpster dive for "good stuff." There was a Little Tykes set next to one of the dumpsters--I couldn't believe it hadn't been taken already. It looked like it needed a littl elbow grease, but otherwise it looked fine. But these guys were taking the most decrepit, filthy, useless stuff, I have no idea what they were going to do with it.
The personification of "One man's trash is another man's treasure!"
Anne
Anyhow, we get there and are tossing the three paper bags of paper into the white paper dumpster, and I look over towards the furniture dumpster and see these two guys loading a chair onto this trailer held together with coathangers and chicken wire. I said to my husband, "Are they taking that chair?" It was this stained, falling apart rust colered crushed velvet easy chair--it was filthy let alone hideous. DH assured me that they were just putting the gate up on the trailer to go to the next dumpster to get rid of something else on the trailer.
Lest I insult someone, I'm not going onto detail about what they looked like, but get the picture of the biggest redneck you can imagine into your brain, and you're halfway there.
Anyhow, they drive over to the metal dumpster, with the dump lady screaming over to them to put out thier cigarettes--they waved at her
--and proceed to take this rusty, grill out of the dumpster. Now DH is believing me that they are indeed "shopping." The top literally falls off the grill as they take it out of the dumster, and you could see daylight coming through the bottom. There was no pedestal, this thing was literally garbage. They load it onto the trailer.OK, now I can certainly understand people who dumpster dive for "good stuff." There was a Little Tykes set next to one of the dumpsters--I couldn't believe it hadn't been taken already. It looked like it needed a littl elbow grease, but otherwise it looked fine. But these guys were taking the most decrepit, filthy, useless stuff, I have no idea what they were going to do with it.
The personification of "One man's trash is another man's treasure!"
Anne
Not that there's anything wrong with it, but I have absolutely no patience to go around looking for good things.