Today while waiting in the parking lot to pick up boyfriend from dialysis the garbage man arrived to empty the dumpster.
For some reason it made me remember the dumpster at the grade school I attended when I was a child. The dumpster sat behind a brown gate close to the front playground. There was almost always a little stream of milk that ran from out of the dumpster to under the gate to just the beginning of the playground. On the warm, sunny, or hot days the milk would sour. The smell was nauseating! And that's it.....................lol................
For some reason it made me remember the dumpster at the grade school I attended when I was a child. The dumpster sat behind a brown gate close to the front playground. There was almost always a little stream of milk that ran from out of the dumpster to under the gate to just the beginning of the playground. On the warm, sunny, or hot days the milk would sour. The smell was nauseating! And that's it.....................lol................
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