So there’s no excuse for this:
This guy was really annoying me.
There was a big skip full of rubbish from a neighbour’s house which took a couple of weeks to pick up which is a little annoying. And then this guy comes along to have a rummage through spread rubbish around the path and take whatever. So I’m getting to ready to open up on him in true 21st Century style. I’m going to call someone.
I have the council, refuse rapid reaction squad, community police and my MP’s phone numbers at my finger tips and I’m ready to go. But get this – he’s asked the neighbour for permission which annoyed me, and then, the really irritating bit, he tidies up after himself so that there’s no mess. So I can’t complain – that’s really inconsiderate of him.
On several occasions he takes his shirt off and goes swimming in the rubbish. His mate turned up with a van. I jade no idea that people did this sort of thing for a living. And then the skip, the van and the man with the rucksack were all gone. I put my list of phone numbers down. For now.