- the compost barrel (made from an old trash container that the city recycles into compost bins)
- belonging to my neighbor (the one that I asked him about 1.5 years ago - "Are you discarding that? I'll take it if so." - and he said "No, I'm using it." and then it sat in his driveway, empty for more than a year, while I got bitterer and bittererer)
- that blew across our yard and into the driveway and then into our other (nice) (normal) neighbor's yard. (do I need to point out that he's not "using" it???)
And what were they? Oh, nothing important. Only the W-2 forms for he and his wife. And their 2007 taxes. Just stuff like that. Laying in my yard.
People: bag your trash. Shred your papers when you discard them. Burn or eat your confidential information. Bribe the garbage collectors. Put a padlock on your trash cans. Do something. Honestly.
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Dude, I'll pay you twenty bucks for their Social Security numbers.
Shredding's no guarantee. When I was about 11, I lived next door to my PE Teacher. One day I noticed a bunch of tiny little pieces of paper scattered across his lawn, so I gathered them all up and discovered that they were checks that he had ripped up. Needless to say, I reassembled them all with tape, took them to school and passed them around to everyone.
that's crazy!!! at least tear it up
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