I always wonder...every time I walk our recycle bin to the end of the driveway, what the trashman thinks when he makes his stop to collect our accumulated mass of bottles, that's clinking and brimming to the top.
"Damn, these people are alcoholics"
The second thought that goes through my mind is, where the hell are our neighbors buying the booze they're putting out for recycling?
They better come to Swirl!!!
