I really like the idea that garbage men are best friends. Just think about them talking about life and helping solve disputes. Brotherhood of garbage men ya know
I just fell down the stairs while holding a bowl of ramen that *truly* could not have made a bigger mess. It was on the wall, all down my staircase, in the hall. Some noodles landed over ten feet away from the bowl. If you saw it you would be flabbergasted
I forgot my car locks recently broke and someone rifled through my car and found a cap & gown, 3 pairs of shoes, 2 pairs of glasses, some receipts, 4 kinds of crackers, a family photo, old parking tickets, junk, and trash. Must of been so disappointing and somewhat confusing