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Patty Mitchell

Do tell. What did they say you should do with it?


Quite obviously, someone was not on the stick!

Margy Rydzynski

I'd wrap it up in pretty paper and leave it at the door of the garbage department head!


Very funny, Margy, and appropriate too. If only it didn't require me to touch it!


Well Patty, I knew that if I told them in advance they would probably alert the garbage mafia who would almost certainly refuse to take it.

So I said nothing.

The illegal compost stayed hidden in the middle of the "leaves" pile and they took it all away. (I win!)

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