Yesterday I put out my cracked trash can, not knowing if it would hold up against the garbage truck's claw. I figured the damaged Willie Bote would further crack and make a mess at pick-up time. When I would get home, I thought there would be pieces of the receptacle, along with bags of trash, strewn all over the curb.
But to our surprise, we found a replacement can situated near our gate. Notice how I didn't say new can. The USED bote had our address written on the lid. I was left to wonder what exactly happened to our old can, and what exactly goes on at pick-up time.
At any rate, I have to give props to the Solid Waste Dept. Thanks for replacing my trash can with not so much as a phone call from me.
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