When I was a little Dilo, I used to tell my parents I wanted to be a garbage man. They would ask why and I would tell them it was because they got lemonade and cookies. As it turns out, my babysitter — who toed the line of being a hippie — would feed the garbagemen a snack almost everyday, thus I made the assumption that this was normal.
Wouldn’t that be the life?
I can only assume the man in this video is getting snacks everyday because it is clear that he loves his job. I can’t remember the last time I got that pumped at work for anything having to do with my job.
Maybe I ought to revisit the garbage profession. Looks like fun. Although I sucked at the claw games, so I probably wouldn’t last a day.
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