Trash day here. I watched as the truck came in last week to empty the dumpster, and there were three vehicles parked on the other side of the street. I’d finally had enough of watching the driver try to do his job, and wrote a note to Chuck, telling him that if I were asked my opinion, which I wasn’t, I would say there should be no parking on that side of the street on trash day.
This time, he missed the vehicles by about 8”.
The dumpster has been moved to an angle to permit the truck to approach it from the other side, but in doing so, the curb cut-out poses a danger to anyone with poor vision or anyone who takes their trash out in the hours when the sun is elsewhere. It’s especially bad now that the security light behind my parking space is out.
I’ve told them about that, too. </gripe
Some things have been accomplished, and I’m ready for the shower. The house has grown a little warmer ...