The Huffington Post -
10 Dec 2015 21:45

It's Tuesday night and the excitement is starting to build. Wednesday is garbage day, the most magical day of the week. It's the day when the man from the disposal company drives his big truck down my street and stops and empties all of my sins into the back of his truck. Inside my garbage can lurk: The 2 apples that went off, because I was the only one eating them, and I cannot get through a whole 3 lb. bag before the final few get brown and wrinkled and mushy. The green furry bread that got to...
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