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"Garbage Picking Scumbag"

Yup.....that's me!

At least that's what Popster called me tonight!

What did I do to deserve it.

 On our way out tonight I made him stop on the street where I proceeded to jump out of the car grab something from someone's pile of "junk" & put it in the back seat before jumping back in the front!

What was it you ask?

The problem with Popster is he has no "vision"

Wait til you see this brimming over with flowers in my garden!

You'll be asking where I found it!

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  1. It's all in the perspective one has.
    I have a saying, "one mans trash is another mans trash" you probably have a slightly different one. LOL
    However knowing you it will look gorgeous in a few days.

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  2. It must run in the family, Nigel took load of rubbish to tip, on the way back stopped to pick something up from side of road. Zoe said not going with him again!!!

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