Prior to mandatory bins & placement, I knew each of my servicemen by name & extended an annual invitation to our neighborhood summer bbq. Always had summer water & winter sweets, even plowed the alley. Now, a truck races by, leaves bins & trash everywhere IF it doesn't hoarke MY bin along with the material. Don't even know the Man's face.
My airstream has been stolen by dopers
Speaking of the poor part of town....
I went and shoveled snow at my in laws last Saturday.
He knows I?m kidding.
Also, I don?t live in the rich part of town but I can see it from my shitty 1980?s neighborhood.