Yakety Yak, don't talk back.
Today is trash day.
So, here, that doesn't mean put it in the trash bin.
It means put it on the street.
This is an adjustment for me, as I'm used to trash being contained in, well, containers. I guess it works to just put it on the street. But what about on a day like today? When it's a little bit blustery? A little bit breezy? What then, Bostonians?
Sadly, this. This is what happens. A lone trash bag. In the middle of the street. Just chillin'. Poor guy. He won't be joining the rest of his kind in the great trash heaven.
Happy Trash Day, y'all.
xo,
eb
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