Another Trash Night

I always get a little nervous on trash night because I'm never sure how much of my stuff is going to get thrown out.  It's almost a sure thing that I'm going to lose a wine case or two, but that's no big deal because I know I can always rely on the old guy always buying another case of "Two Buck Chuck".  Rich usually stocks the refrigerator with his soft drinks and I get to play with the empty carton.  That's kinda fun.  They're tossing out all kinds of stuff tonight and both of the trash cans are totally full.  Maybe they'll buy a whole bunch of new stuff I can get my paws into next week.