Having trash pick up is sweet

Every monday and thursday morning at 8 am, I take the bag of trash out of the kitchen trash can, walk 8 feet to the front door, and place it outside next to the mat.

Magically, when I get home from work, the trash is no longer there.  Along with everyone else’s trash that was picked up.  Of all the amenities in our place, that has to be the one that I love the most.

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