Sunday afternoon I had a couple little visitors outside my house. Two young kids were going through my trash. Normally, I might have found this strange or would have told them to stop, but this isn’t that strange to me anymore. They made their rounds in my neighborhood and I only asked that they put the trash back in the cans once they were finished…what is wrong with me? I know one thing, if they don’t do it during the day they would just come back at night.
I think the kids told a couple of older people because I had more visitors today who were a bit older looking for 5 liter empty plastic bottles. They took my old bread that I left on my porch. Apparently the saying is true here, one man’s trash is another man’s treasure.