Earlier this week my loving husband took me to the dump…you can read about it here. I thought I would share my trip with you so….
Why can't you approach the dump on the left? Is it a conservative dump?
See those pipe sticking out of the ground? I asked Kahuna what those were and he said they are "fart pipes". I guess that means the dump is not anal retentive.
What is the fun of going to the dump if you can't bring something home?
Does this mean that you have to dump your car and your kids at the same time? I just don't think that is fair. You should be able to leave one and not the other.
Good GAWD what are they dumping? I bet there are old U.F.O's behind that sign and they don't want us to see them.
They must be dumping their kids.
This is just one days trash. I was overwhelmed and not just by the stench.
Did you know people dump horse, deer, elk, and other animal carcasses at the dump but they don't have to remain in the vehicle?
Notice the tires scattered around. I think they forgot to say Past THIS Point.
See the dump is just like High School. They have cliques too. Those poor Level 3,2 and 1 Concretes have no where to hang out.
This one confused me. Isn't this the dump? Aren't you supposed to dump your trash?
Need a washer? A dryer? A refrigerator? A car? You can find it all at the dump.
The END
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Ya know, when we lived in the country, some of our best times were when we went as a family to the dump. We had a special dump song we sang all the way there and all the way back. The boys loved the whole process of dumping, from throwing it out of the pickup to watching the big machinery mash it into the other trash.
Ahhh. Good times!
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Fun pictures Ilike the snow ball remark. Happy girls VGNO
Whoa!
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Think I would have stayed home. I can't imagine the smell.
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This is really hilarious! I love the part about children staying in the car while dumping. Ha ha ha! Happy VGNO!
My grandma owned a junk yard and I used to spend hours hunting around for treasures. And your comment about the conservative dump was hysterical!
Who would have thought a trip to the dump could provide so much entertainment? Good post.
My husband told me that when he was a kid & went to the dump with his dad there was always an old guy with a table selling stuff he'd gotten out of people's trash. Why can't people look through it if they want? (I'm sure there's a reason...but really...) I'm sure we all throw stuff out that someone else could use.
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Hi eeou the dumps I don't like to go there. I'm following your blog thanks to VGNO Happy evening to you!
Love the VGNO idea. Sounds like an eventful trip to the dump. LOL
I remember going to the dump with my dad when we were kids...we always thought it was so much fun watching what other people were dumping... ;) Your narrative about the signs is hilarious! ;)
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Well I have to say, I have learned more info about the dump than I think I'll ever need to know. Love how you added your humor to it.
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I must remember to bring my camera with me more often!! You never know...
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I took a class about photography and there is like no way to take a photo of the moon with a normal camera because it doesn't provide it's own the light (I am sure you know the light is a reflection)
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I remember going with my dad to the dumps when I was little. I thought it was fun! Ahhhh, the memories....
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I so needed that after the day I had. Thanks for making me smile.
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Our school does not have a lot of money.
The city trash dump is free to visit. So... this is where they go for a field trip :-( Really!! The science teachers take them.
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those signs are great!
haha, wow, nice post about the dump. I remember going to the dump with my dad when I was little. Is it weird that I remember someone giving us some bamboo paper plate holders there? Yeah, I have no idea. I think people would try to promote politicians or something by giving things away, but at the DUMP?? I remember getting a potholder too...anyway, Happy VGNO =)
Oh my gosh, love it. You are too funny! Thanks for the tour of the dump! 'farting pipes'-so true!
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Great pics! So fuuny!!! Happy VGNO :O)
Fun post!! Great pics.
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I think I"m going to salvage that horse and take it home with me.
Obviously we don't have the same father or you'd know what "Children must remain in car while dumping" means. When I was growing up, it didn't matter how much you needed to take a dump, the car wasn't stopping.
Howdy VGNO Gal! Interesting take on the dump. lol.
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OMG. "Children must remain in the car while dumping" Why can't they poop outside?!
We didn't go to the dump, but we used to go get the gut wagon. It's exactly what it sounds like it is. We got it from the butcher to feed to the pigs. Yaagh!
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