My mother liked to say how well the garbage truck drivers were paid.
As I slowly near retirement age, I've learned to contemplate the benefits of having one Trashy job over having 2 or 3 lesser trashy jobs.
But I do remember with a smirk a practical joke a neighborhood hoodlum showed me...when the refuse truck had a driver and a hanger-on on the back who would run to grab the metal can, empty it, whistle, and run to the next house when the truck would wait.
As we watched, my neighbor whistled as the hanger-on was mid-pitch with a garbage can...the truck lurched forward, the can missed the truck, the guy yelled something at us, then decided he better catch up with the truck.
The karma was that the spilled trash that was in the street belonged to the house of the kid who tricked the truck driver.