I finish my samplings and offer to take some trash to the can. Its more than I can really carry but I make do. I get my first set thrown into the can and when I throw the plates away I decided to push the trash down some.
You know how events like this don't plan and give the least amount of garbage cans? Well if I pushed it down we could get more into the can.
Wrong decision! When I pushed the trash down I leaned against the can and got who-knows-what all over my shirt!! G-ross.
Oh well. Guess that is why shout and washers were invented.
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