Next time…
Last week we’d had enough. The junk that was piled up in the trailer was starting to annoy us. Yes, I could have taken it to the tip myself, but that is a cost I can’t justify when other bills are weighing us down. I’ve never been very good at looking after money, so making things worse is just ridiculous. So a phone call was made to the Council to arrange one of our four free annual pickups. Great. They said to have it out on Sunday for a pickup sometime this week. No problem there. What really does piss me off are the lazyarse sonsofbitches that bring their rubbish and dump it out the front of someone else’s place.
You’d think that arranging your own pickup and putting it out the front of your own place would be easier wouldn’t you? Seemingly not. How can it be easier to carry their crap all the way up the street to my place?
Next time? Well, next time the camera will be in operation. I’m going to find these bastards and dump it back at their place. Let them see me. Let them call the police. I’d love nothing better than to play the video showing that I’m just returning their property.