Good Riddance to Bad Rubbish
Hurray!
This evening, working in collusion with the night doorman, I managed to get rid of all my recycling. Being garbage night (along with Wednesday AND Friday -- I think we only have one garbage day a week in Ottawa and Montreal...), I suspected that I might be able to pass my carefully packed collection off to a good intermediary home. Sure enough, my interphone rang, a passing catador had been summoned, and I rushed down with my cart-load of goods. Confusion aside, shoeless, flipflopless Tiago seemed pleased with the donation.
I suspect that I am getting (if I don't already have) a reputation as that Crazy Canadian Girl....
Last post about garbage from me! At least for a while....
posted by Karen @ 10:40 p.m.
3 Comments:
Good for you. I know the main entrance, garage door, etc. people, think highly of you. And, just think, you are setting an example for them to also recycle.
Glad you got to give away the recyclables.
I went back and read the post about the garbage dump. What a sad life..
Mark, you are right, eccentric is probably a better word!
Mom, I know that Claudia has started recycling because of me.
Happy, yes, it is sad.
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