Forget the last post:
Facebook Post Jan 2015:
About last October a lawman knocked on my door
and asked, in so many words, what I knew about the people that lives across the
street. I said something like not much. They come and go a lot.
What I should have said: they go Resurgent's
Surgery Group a lot : their kids report cards,; they like Slushies from Quck
Trip; they like Duncan Donut; who their home mortgage is with; and more!
How do I know so much private information
about a neighbor? because they don't use garbage bags, they just throw the
stuff in a garbage container and they rarely put the top on it. On windy days
we learn a lot, whether we want to or not.
Facebook Post today:
Someplace on my post today I reposted something I put on my
facebook page before about the neighbors’ garbage, not putting their garage in
bags and how if it is a windy day we learn more about our neighbors’ business
than we wanted to know.
Today is garbage pickup day and a windy day.
When bringing in our garbage can from the street at the edge
of the driveway and street was what I thought a thick gauzed bandaged about the
size of a small arm bandage that went around the arm. I picked it up, then realizing I could be caked
with germs threw it down.
I dropped it instantly and rushed into the house and
scrubbed my fingers with soap and water.
Then I got a plastic grocery bag and slowly approached the white stained
gauze-looking thing carefully as one would a snapping turtle. I picked it up not directly touching it with
my are fingers, sort of scooping it up.
I got a better look at it this time.
It was a used sanitary napkin.
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