This past weekend, with a house full of guests, we produced more than our fair share of trash. No problem. Well, small problem, because we produced more trash than we have trash cans to hold.
I’m sure I’m not the only one to do this. I threw the excess trash in Helaine’s SUV and hauled it to the dumpster at work.
Wow! I was expecting seagulls to dive bomb toward my windshield. After nearly a week, this trash was pungent.
I believe a little Lysol is called for before the car gets returned to Helaine… and maybe some cologne for me.