Wednesday, May 17, 2006
Private Dumpster
So I was taking my rubbish (or "trash" to the locals) out to the communal dumpster that we have here, only to hear a noise coming from inside it.
A cat? Rats? No, A man. A guy was going through our rubbish, and putting stuff of interest into a supermarket trolley that I'm guessing wasn't in it's natural habitat.
So what did I do? Tell him to get out of our bin? Call the authorities?
No in a true British way, I carefully put my rubbish in there, and apologised to him that there was nothing of interest amongst it.
Sometimes it sucks being British!
A cat? Rats? No, A man. A guy was going through our rubbish, and putting stuff of interest into a supermarket trolley that I'm guessing wasn't in it's natural habitat.
So what did I do? Tell him to get out of our bin? Call the authorities?
No in a true British way, I carefully put my rubbish in there, and apologised to him that there was nothing of interest amongst it.
Sometimes it sucks being British!
