A Dump Run With My Gal

I enjoy going to the dump. I enjoy tossing out yard debris that had been stacking up in piles — and old things that no longer are useable. There’s something cleansing about the process. If I owned a pickup, I’d go to the dump more often. However, I don’t like to go to the dump alone. I like to visit with someone in the process. Mebbe have coffee afterward. On Sunday, Mrs. O did the ride-along. As I was passing Lowe’s en route to the Kootenai County transfer station on Ramsey, I said to her: “It takes a special kind of guy to take his gal to the dump on Mother’s Day.” She simply smiled. I’m sure she was thinking: “It takes a special kind of gal to put up with a guy taking her to the dump on Mother’s Day.” She’s right.

Question: Do you enjoy going to the dump?