In the morning, going to work, my husband catches rubbish, we do not have a rubbish pipeline, there is a container at the bottom. Well, that day he was very in a hurry, ran past the container and already at the parking lot found a bag in his hands. Fuck, there is no time to go back, throw the garbage into the car (these were plastic packaging), such as in the evening after work, on the way back you can throw it out. Then put him back home, because he stopped again.
I tell my friend how my husband got stuck, and he says:
"It’s still a bit of shit, I’m like I’m sitting with garbage in the tram!"