I DIDN'T FINISH, BUT I MADE A BIG DENT!
I didn't finish, but I made a big dent in removing trash from the Wilbeth-Arlington Properties. I met so many wonderful people from last summer.
One little girl came running to me and gave me a big hug. Last summer, she was a little kid. Over the winter, she has transformed into a lovely young lady! I almost didn't recognize her. She said she still has her trash grabber!
Another man was outside digging a flower garden. He yelled for his wife to come outside to see me. They said they saw me in the newspaper. Was I in the newspaper?
Over the holiday weekend, I picked up 25,344 pieces of trash in this neighborhood. My trash cart sure got a workout!
I hope they like it this way and try to keep it clean. I did the hard part. Once the landscaping crew comes through and chops up the trash, it's really hard to pick up.
I find knives on a regular basis, and I find a penny here and there. Never this much!
I picked up a total of 93 nails, bolts and screws. I hope I found them all.
And it doesn't matter what kind of answer I give, they immediately start picking up trash and drop in in my bucket.
Then they ask me, "Why are you counting the pieces?"
I tell them, "Because I'm going to pick up a million pieces of trash!"
At that point, they go back to the sliding board. They might understand what ten means, but they don't understand a million.
I picked up all the trash in this giant field. I didn't find any broken glass like I did last summer. I really get upset when I find broken glass around the playgrounds.
I wasn't sure I had it in me, but then I remembered the other area I cleaned in 12 minutes. It doesn't usually take very long to make a big difference.
There were 453 pieces of trash here, lots of broken glass, and it only took 22 minutes. (That's 20 pieces per minute. I guess I need an audience to pick up trash really fast!)
As I was driving home, I saw the grumpy guy at Wilbeth & Virginia out picking up his trash. I hesitated for a minute. I thought about driving up to his house to tell him I wasn't with the City of Akron. I'm pretty sure after thinking about it that he was harsh with me, because he thought I was going to send him a bill. Maybe it has happened before.
I decided to forget about it. If he thinks I'm from the City of Akron, maybe that's okay. He picked up all the trash around his house, and there was a lot!
Whatever it takes, right?
Those areas look so nice now! I hope the residents appreciate all your hard work! As for the grumpy old man, good for him to pick up the trash!!! Ha! Joyce
ReplyDeleteYour blogs are interesting and you're doing such a wonderful job. I'm glad people are noticing and thanking you. And, yes, you were in the newspaper.
ReplyDeleteYou're an inspiration. Thank you for pushing through when it's difficult.
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