My neighbours missed a show if they weren't looking outside their windows at 11 AM this morning.
First, Monty and I loaded up into the car. I had some errands to run and figured Monty made good company.
Then, I backed up directly into the garbage bin. I swore. I jumped out of the running car, complained bitterly that the garbage bin was there (although there is no where else to put it - stupid living on a cul de sac) and dragged it up to the top of the driveway.
I jumped back into the car and sped away. That is until I got two blocks away and realized the garbage truck was just coming around to our neighbourhood. Crap.
So, I pulled a yewie. U - ey? Eewie. I turned around. I sped back into the bay, pulled up close to the driveway and dragged the garbage bin back down to the end. I put it just to the side of the driveway so I wouldn't have so much trouble getting back in.
Then I sped away.
When I returned it was to find the garbage truck had picked up the garbage. And dumped the bin directly in the centre of the driveway. Sigh.