My Dumpster Diving Husband
Wednesdays and Saturdays are dump days in these hills, and since we don’t have regular trash pick-up, and there’s a burn ban in our county – the dump is the place to be for all who need to discard their trash or recycles! But, my MIL refuses to go – she’s sure the dump man hates her as he charges her a different rate every time she goes over there. So, my manly-man husband has taken over the dump duties.
He and the two little ones went to the dump yesterday, with the rest of the trash from the reunion last week.
I used to think he was a redneck.
Now? I think he’s just a hillbilly …. as he was dumpster diving and came home with this!
ummm, yeah, a broken gate. “Totally fixable,” the dump man tells him. “Totally fixable,” my dumpster diving husband repeats.
UGH – we’ll see how long it takes before it becomes totally trash again!
ROFLOL! Have you ever watched that show “Clean House”? Your Dh isn’t the only one!
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this looks like a great pea or bean trellis to me!! yea, its planting time here in the mountains of eastern Oregon.. and I needed an inspiration to use for my beans this year, lol, I will come snatch this gate from ya!!