In the 70s, I remember my dad running down the street one morning in his pajamas with the metal can a la Oscar the Grouch chasing the truck when he forgot to put it out. There used to be several guys on one track- those guys were strong.
I caught an old episode of Eight is Enough not too long ago and two of the kids were taking out the garbage and I thought 'oh yeah' because that is when you just tossed everything into one can. Although I do remember my mom used to have a paper bag for what we now recycle and she would burn it in the fireplace. That is heresy now.
In the 70s, I remember my dad running down the street one morning in his pajamas with the metal can a la Oscar the Grouch chasing the truck when he forgot to put it out. There used to be several guys on one track- those guys were strong.
I caught an old episode of Eight is Enough not too long ago and two of the kids were taking out the garbage and I thought 'oh yeah' because that is when you just tossed everything into one can. Although I do remember my mom used to have a paper bag for what we now recycle and she would burn it in the fireplace. That is heresy now.