Standing around isn’t an option here
On Friday evening, the recycling truck stopped in front of our house and the driver stood in contemplation. He then radioed back to recycling headquarters and received the permission to take all of our patio furniture, such as it was. The table that had served to barricade a puppy on the deck. The folding chairs that had served as a diving platform for the puppy. The chairs that had served to barricade a table in place against the other barricade for a growing dog. All gone to wherever greyed plastic ends up. We were now a family with no reason to sit outside.
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