We spent the morning out picking up stuff and raking. And raking. And raking. Oh, my aching back. No word on when the yard waste trucks will start coming.
Last year, a neighbor a couple houses down chided me for bagging up my yard waste after a 'cane, saying we were supposed to just pile it up.
I said oh well, what's done is done. They'll either pick it up or they won't. She humphhed for a while and gave it up. A few days later, the truck came down the street and picked up all the bagged yard waste and left the piled-up stuff until days later. I wanted to put up a sign that said "Ha Ha Karen, see who got their stuff picked up?"
I talked to my favorite waste guy and he said he didn't care what the "suits" at the County said, he preferred picking up the bagged waste.
So, once again, we're bagging.
At least some nice fall weather has blown in.