Tuesday, 10 April 2012

A Good Deed



Not my good deed, but a council man's. I got to the dump (now called the Recycling Centre) before it opened. After driving gloomily past with my single tin of rusting, leaky paint, I went back and approached the gate. To my surprise, my tin of paint was accepted. Is there a happier phrase that 'no problem'? Not in that moment.


It's not all bad.

1 comment:

Sarah Rooftops said...

Wonder if they'd take our leaky old heater...?