dump run

I’ve always liked going to the dump. There’s just something to being able to get rid of your junk in such a convenient way.
Today I filled up my truck with pieces of Sheetrock, a shower and an assortment of demolition remnants. It was my first such endeavor with my new condo (and could well my the last!) The trip was uneventful, a real plus in today’s craze on recycling. *(Not that it’s bad, but can be overboard at times.)
I figure my heartfelt thanks to this rubbish pit was enhanced by the thought of what I would have to do to get rid of that debris if it wasn’t for the local dump. I’m very thankful I don’t have to figure that one out!