Happy Trashy Tuesday! Hope you are having a junque filled day.
I must confess something……I got into a fight. A really, REALLY TOUGH fight. It happened last week. I was on my way home from Zumba. Feeling REALLY AMPED up. I decided to take a cruise behind the Target/Old Navy Shopping Center. I don’t usually find much there worth noticing.
This particular day, I did notice something BIG. And I wanted to get in on the action. I slammed on my brakes. Looked around to make sure there was no one watching. Jumped out of my car and what I thought would be an easy score of a GIANT SOLID WOOD dresser turned out to be the fight of the year. In my fools folly, I thought I would just “plunk” the thing out of the dumpster, grab any drawers and be on my merry way.
It wouldn’ t budge. Not even an inch. Kind of like when I wanted in on this Dumpster in Truckee, Tahoe.
I realized I was going to have to do the deed. GO INTO the dumpster. Luckily, I was a sweaty mess already. What was one more stinky thing on me. Besides, it is not like this was my first time hopping in to grab something I wanted.
With all my might, mind and strength, I wedged one end of it up and over the edge of the Dumpster. Then I was able to, with very careful maneuvering, lower the thing to the ground. While I was in there, I noticed almost all of the drawers were there too! OH HAPPY DAY FOR MOI!!!
The last drawer had gone AWOL. I had to let it go. I could have dug a little, but I was getting nervous someone was going to drive by and see me in the dumpster. Then there would be too many questions to answer. I loaded the goods into my car and sped home.
I may have been a tad tired after my major fight, but it was worth the effort, the smell and the strain. Because at the end of it all. I WON!