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Curbside ‘service’ a misnomer

Wednesday is our garbage day

A “service” for which we pay

Our old collection was really neat

They didn’t leave lids on the street

I guess an intelligent man

Realizes, lid goes with the can.

When I called about this “wrinkle”

I was told it was a signal

To other drivers “who can’t read a map”

That someone has already picked up the crap

From that I drew an immediate frown

Couldn’t the lids be put back upside down?

Then came the biggest mistake of all.

I telephoned to city hall

Now gather close people – here’s the scoop

It came straight from the nincompoop

Lid return? The city says no

If it’s windy? Guess they just blow

If my container is cracked or worse

Answer, replacement comes out of my purse.

I spit and I spluttered while he did utter

Answers in my opinion, dumb and dumber.

Then came the statement that made me crack

“Just put it out in a black plastic sack.”

I guess he thought this answer was fine

Inviting our local creatures to come and dine.

At the end I hit a brick wall

Sadly, respect for our property

Won’t come from city hall.

 

 

Mary Ann Abbott