More shit left at dumpsters; at this rate, you could furnish a shack-teau.

More shit left at the dumpsters.

What the fuck is this shit? A water heater, which may have rolled down a hill? A car door? Thanks, but I am all set.

No, 'tanks!

A replacement tank of propane was delivered today. First, it looks like shit people leave next to the dumpsters. And, next, it's fucking leaking.

In case you need a baby shower gift, hurry!

Dumpster divers, beware! I am not sure what this thing is, nor how safe it is for babies. Not to mention, it's FILTHY!

Dumpsters, again.

I imagine you people think I have a fascination with dumpsters. Well, not so much the dumpsters, but what is left behind. Yesterday, this rusty old file cabinet appeared, and today, there was the addition of a half-empty bottle of Mazola Corn Oil, just baking away in the sun. Yum, yum!

From Mazola's website, it reads:

Product may be stored up to one year under normal storage conditions (70°-80°F). Storage below 45°F may cause clouding and exposure to ultraviolet light can cause off flavors.