The first thing I do when I get up each morning is look out the window. If it is raining, the poor dogs only get a short run instead of going outside for the entire day. Well today when I looked out the window there was a man at our back door. I watched a minute and realized it was the trashman. He came up our driveway, emptied Wade’s shop trash can into our big one and took the big one to the street. How cool is that? I had decided late last night that it wasn’t worth the trouble to take our trash out in the rain. I wonder if I can call and thank him or give positive feedback to his supervisor.