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xaq_the_aereonHad a lot of stuff to take to the local landfill today, including some months-rotted/molded wood from a disabled neighbor's house.
The stuff we had to take stunk, the landfill royally stunk, and I was already on the verge of throwing up this morning as it was....so yeah, load of fun.
The real kicker, though...well, let me ask you this: You have to drive a quarter of a mile into a huge muddy cesspool of God Knows What to dump a lot of stuff off. What's the worst thing you can do?
If you guessed "lock the keys in the truck," congrats, you nailed it. I bring this up, of course, because that's exactly what Dad and I did (still can't agree on who did it). Having to trudge and sludge all the way back up through that stuff just to call Mom and get the spare keys was....yeah.
BLUGH.
Not doing that again any time soon, thank you.
(oddly enough, though, I did manage to keep from puking, so I guess that's a small plus.)
The stuff we had to take stunk, the landfill royally stunk, and I was already on the verge of throwing up this morning as it was....so yeah, load of fun.
The real kicker, though...well, let me ask you this: You have to drive a quarter of a mile into a huge muddy cesspool of God Knows What to dump a lot of stuff off. What's the worst thing you can do?
If you guessed "lock the keys in the truck," congrats, you nailed it. I bring this up, of course, because that's exactly what Dad and I did (still can't agree on who did it). Having to trudge and sludge all the way back up through that stuff just to call Mom and get the spare keys was....yeah.
BLUGH.
Not doing that again any time soon, thank you.
(oddly enough, though, I did manage to keep from puking, so I guess that's a small plus.)
