(click on the image to read the note)
I was just taking some more garbage out to our can on the street before the garbage man comes and when I opened the lid I discovered garbage that is not ours! Finding garbage in our can that is not ours is really starting to piss me off. I just don't get why it keeps happening when we all have our own cans and as I glance around the 'hood, nobody has an over flowing can. So I go back in the house and get the yellow dish gloves and am going to see whose garbage it is. I was hoping there'd be no diapers or anything gross. I immediately saw something gross- a half eaten thing of Cup O'Noodles. Blech. The smell of that alone made me stop....right next to the moldy noodles was a torn up note. AHA! I stopped gagging, grabbed the note, came inside, poured Purel all over myself and read the note. Very interesting. It's our neighbor to the left's garbage! None of their cans look full, so why use ours?
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