Whilst walking the dogs this morning I came across this pleasant sight. Think about this. Someone had to lad this into a vehicle capable of carrying it, drive it to this spot, (probably in the dark) dump it, and either smash it up there, or leave it for other mouth breathers to smash up. Would it have been any less bother to take it to the salvos? Is it too much trouble to take it to the Mitchell recycling place? Was it fun for you, did you get a thrill out of dumping it there.
What sort of rancid, dim witted, unthinking, low life, scumbucket would go to that amount of trouble to dump it there? You cannot get to the place without having to drive, you couldn’t dump it without making an effort.
To smash the glass there, a place where I walk my dogs, would have earned you a lifetime of pain if I had caught you in the act.
Oh, not that I’m making accusations or intimating any association, but there was a substantial amount of paperwork lying around, which all seems to be associated with “Alterations Now”, including several “announcement requests” for Brand Depot’s customer service announcements. Makes you think though…