3am in Brooklyn. Coming back form the bars and not a single cab in sight. That’s when a garbage truck pulls up, and i think, “why the hell not?”
I somehow convince the garbage man to give me a lift. He wasn’t sold on the idea, that is, until I promised to work for my keep.
Next thing I know I’m hanging off the back of his truck slinging trash bags with deadly accuracy.
Zipped home in 5 mins and cost me nothing. Cross this off my bucket list!
And that Cowboy get-up? Foursquare had our company outing to the Rodeo earlier that night. If you’re ever gonna ride a trash whip - you best be rocking it like a cowboy!
In the US the client is king, but in France the chef commands.
Book worm heaven
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