Yeah. That's me. I sucked the chrome off a trailer hitch this afternoon. From my work phone. So not only did I suck, but I was unprofessional as well.
And I don't care.
Conversation with Southland Sanitation today.
Me: Hi, it's RK again. I'd like to know why my recycling is still sitting on my front lawn in the exact same place it was over a month and a half ago when I started calling you weekly.
SS: You mean it's still not picked up?
Me: I'm just a little curious at this point. Last couple times I called you, you assured me pickup was on Thursday.
SS: That's right.
Me: Well, I called Monday, and a different woman assured me it was on Tuesday. Which has come and gone. As has Thursday. Now, garbage pickup is on Thursday...
SS: That's right, and your recycling should be on the same day as your garbage pickup.
Me: ...except it's never Thursday, it's usually Saturday, but that's okay, as long as it gets picked up....
SS: Uh...lemme check on that.
Me: I'll be happy to hold.
Time Passes.
SS: Your garbage pickup is Friday.
Me: Are you sure? Cuz that's the third day you all have given me so far.
SS: That's why your recycling hasn't been picked up, you've been putting it out on the wrong day. THAT'S the problem.
Me: (feeling the primal urge to kill her, break open her bones, and suck out the marrow beginning to form. ) No, that isnt' the problem, madam, that bin has been sitting on my lawn SINCE THE INITIAL CONVERSATION I HAD WITH YOU.
SS: (trying to interupt) Uh..
Me: LISTEN. The grass underneath the bin IS DEAD. I let that happen on purpose to illustrate a point.
SS: Ms....
Me: Dead. Brown. Crispy. We have been tossing the rest of the recycling in the trash. The bin has not been from this spot in over a MONTH. Has your truck been down my street on any of the days this bin has been killing my lawn up front for the past MONTH AND A HALF? Believe you me, madam, I assure you the problem is not negligence or confusion on my part.At this point, the presence of your recycling bin on my lawn is nothing more than some sort of mildly entertaining experiment in just how bad your company's garbage service is.
SS: Um....okay. We're having a talk with the manager for that today. I'm sorry.
Me: Yes, well, great. I remember you saying that the last four times we spoke.
SS: I'll give you call back later.
Guess what? Predictably, she didn't call back. But to my VAST suprise, both the trash and the recycling bin were emptied this afternoon.
I'm calling Jergenson's Sanitation next week. I really don't want to have to string my fucking guts out every time I want trash pickup. It's easier for me just to go to the dump myself.
And I don't care.
Conversation with Southland Sanitation today.
Me: Hi, it's RK again. I'd like to know why my recycling is still sitting on my front lawn in the exact same place it was over a month and a half ago when I started calling you weekly.
SS: You mean it's still not picked up?
Me: I'm just a little curious at this point. Last couple times I called you, you assured me pickup was on Thursday.
SS: That's right.
Me: Well, I called Monday, and a different woman assured me it was on Tuesday. Which has come and gone. As has Thursday. Now, garbage pickup is on Thursday...
SS: That's right, and your recycling should be on the same day as your garbage pickup.
Me: ...except it's never Thursday, it's usually Saturday, but that's okay, as long as it gets picked up....
SS: Uh...lemme check on that.
Me: I'll be happy to hold.
Time Passes.
SS: Your garbage pickup is Friday.
Me: Are you sure? Cuz that's the third day you all have given me so far.
SS: That's why your recycling hasn't been picked up, you've been putting it out on the wrong day. THAT'S the problem.
Me: (feeling the primal urge to kill her, break open her bones, and suck out the marrow beginning to form. ) No, that isnt' the problem, madam, that bin has been sitting on my lawn SINCE THE INITIAL CONVERSATION I HAD WITH YOU.
SS: (trying to interupt) Uh..
Me: LISTEN. The grass underneath the bin IS DEAD. I let that happen on purpose to illustrate a point.
SS: Ms....
Me: Dead. Brown. Crispy. We have been tossing the rest of the recycling in the trash. The bin has not been from this spot in over a MONTH. Has your truck been down my street on any of the days this bin has been killing my lawn up front for the past MONTH AND A HALF? Believe you me, madam, I assure you the problem is not negligence or confusion on my part.At this point, the presence of your recycling bin on my lawn is nothing more than some sort of mildly entertaining experiment in just how bad your company's garbage service is.
SS: Um....okay. We're having a talk with the manager for that today. I'm sorry.
Me: Yes, well, great. I remember you saying that the last four times we spoke.
SS: I'll give you call back later.
Guess what? Predictably, she didn't call back. But to my VAST suprise, both the trash and the recycling bin were emptied this afternoon.
I'm calling Jergenson's Sanitation next week. I really don't want to have to string my fucking guts out every time I want trash pickup. It's easier for me just to go to the dump myself.






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