Nooooo, not a crap day THE crap day!
You know...when everyone piles out all their crap (crap they are too cheap and busy to take to the dump - our dump now charges us $15 for the honour) and the council come get it...
(heh, taken out my scrap booking room window. I love that I can see the whole main street out of my window! Mick thinks I am a spy...or a creepy old stalker lady)
That is, if other people don't get to it first!
Yesterday, I noticed about 5 cars driving around with trailers (serious crap collectors obviously)
We even had a polite crap collector.
About 7 o clock last night, we heard a knock at our door. Someone was asking permission to take our crap!
This morning our pile was about half of what it was last night.
Is it wrong that I am proud that someone wanted our crap???
We Pipers have good crap (apparently!)
And now, crap day is over...all the crap is either in a new home or the dump. Either way I am happy, cause it is no longer in my house/shed/ under the house.