The outcome of cashing in at the bottle depot…

I have known Stan for sometime now, I remember when he didn’t even use a trailer for his binning.  Now Stan out does me many times over.  It goes to show how lazy I can get on my best days collecting bottles.  This morn I thought it would be great to take a photo of the two loads, knowing that because of the way that Stan crushes all his bottles to find out the difference in the amount of cash which we both get cashing are bottles.  It goes to show that how much you know something there is always someone who can do it better!

Toad

PS the gentleman in blue didn’t like his picture taken…

 

The outcome of cashing in at the bottle depot…

 

What Stan and I had cashed in this morning.  I cashed in about twenty-one dollars; Stan had cashed in thirty-five cents under thirty dollars.

 

Custom Ride…

 

This scooter was built by the Rider and his father; I would like to apologize for the bad photo.  Possibly in the future I may get another chance to retake the photo.  This is truly a great piece of artwork, I told there is none like this custom scooter.

Toad

 

Yesterday I got robed of my wallet…

Toad

Now this happened in an alley off Cambie and 12th, it has been a case of mistaken identity with this gentleman who has been harassing me for years now.  Being robed by your own people is just not right binner robbing binners.  I am getting to the point of having to take legal action which I didn’t want to do to another binner.

 

Such is life on the Street, Toad…