The Dustbin Men
Has anyone else noticed how weedy the dustbin men are gettin these days?
When I was a kid, the dustman always wore a leather jerkin and would sling the bin onto his shoulder, carry it out to the truck, tip it all in and bring the bin back, slamming the lid down as he did so to make sure we were all awake. It completely fucked him when we got a rubber lid, but he could still swing the bin onto his shoulders with ease.
Nowadays, you get these girl's blouses who can't even lift a bin liner you've carried all the way from your back garden, along the little alley at the back of the house, around the front of the house and up the garden path. They just leave it on the lawn because it's too heavy to take.
Tossers! Now I'm going to have to take it to the dump on Saturday? What am I paying my taxes for? That's what I'd like to know. Wasn't like it in my day, I can tell you.